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Teatro de ensueño
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A mysterious song. That feeling you have when everything goes wrong, and you cannot do anything, like if you were inside a dream. Celia sung background and lead vocals, Cecilia played viola, and I played all the other instruments, programmed digtal i
arcanda javier alcalde
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My name is Javier Alcalde. Arcanda is the name I use when I record my songs. Some years ago I had a band called like that and I even recorded an album for a local company. I have just recorded a self-produced album called "Esta es la noche" ("This is the night"). I like to sing in English and Spanish, and I love to use as many musical styles as possible. I think all kind of music styles are great, and I don't want just to do one. But for me it's essential that songs can send a powerful messages to everybody. I try to write lyrics that can make people reflect, and at the same time enjoy. And I want melodies that can conquer hearts, and at the same time good arrangements that make great songs. I don't know if I can really get it, it's up to you to tell me that. Thank you very much for taking the time to read this. You can find me too on www.arcanda.com and www.myspace.com/arcanda
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#12,636 today Peak #198
#1,600 in subgenre Peak #37
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Javier Alcalde
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Javier Alcalde
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April 15, 2007
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(if you want the translation, just ask me for it) TEATRO DE ENSUEÑO ¿Te has sentido alguna vez la persona más sola del mundo, dentro de un teatro de ensueño donde nunca se alcanza el triunfo? Yo estoy aquí para decir que ya no hay sueños por alcanzar, pero que si quieres que te acompañe aún podemos al cielo llegar. Se han perdido las victorias, no queda nada por descubrir, los poemas los robaron ayer sin que nadie lo vaya a sentir. ¿Te has hallado alguna vez en el centro de un huracán viendo cómo te rodea sin que nada lo pueda parar? Yo estoy aquí para decir que ya no existe el verbo amar, pero que si guardas la esperanza conmigo sabes que puedes contar. Se esfumaron las creencias, noche cerrada en el balcón, no hay futuro ni hay pasado con tu cuerpo en mi habitación. Pienso en brisas de invierno, y quiero rescatar los recuerdos amables de un mundo ideal. En mis manos se hallan todas las tierras y el mar, mil historias que cuentan dolor y felicidad. ¿Te has sentido alguna vez?
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