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Vuelan (Demo Version)
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Spanish gothic band formed in 1992.
free download on http://www.katzforums.com/showthread.php?p=2334935#post2334935 The band was formed in 1992. Considered one of the best Spanish Dark Wave bands in the 90âs. Members: Manuel Casas, vocals/guitars/rythm programming; Rosa Casas, vocals/keyboards; X-69, guitars and Luis Engelmo, bass. Musical tendencies: British pop-rock, British folk, ethnic music, especially Indian, Bulgarian and Arabic. Music from the Middle Ages and the Renaissance Similarities with bands such as Dead Can DAnce, The Cure, Christian Death, And Also the Treesâ They kept attending many national competitions of different kinds, reaching the first places in several of them. They gave concerts in a large number of halls in Madrid, as well as in other Spanish main cities, being of remarkable importance those given supporting the British band The Mission, in their Spanish tour, 1995. Discography: - Debris (Demo, 1992) - Malignant Tides (Demo, 1994) - Spanish Gothic Bands Vol. 3 (CD, 1994) 2 Songs. Grabaciones GÃticas. - Circuitos de Música de la Comunidad de Madrid (CD, 1994) 2 Songs. Nuevos medios. - The Ritual (Single, 1994) 2 Songs. DimensiÃn LÃgrima. - Broken Pictures (CD, 1996) 10 Songs + 3 Bonus Tracks. Drunken Poets.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative Goth
Charts
Peak #1,255
Peak in subgenre #15
Author
Words: Rosa Casas; Music: Ancient Tales
Rights
Drunken Poets
Uploaded
April 23, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.4 MB 128 kbps 4:48
Lyrics
“Sobre el azul de un mar sin final, con vuelo sereno y tenaz, buscan la tierra que nace en la orilla lejana, donde un paraiso aguarda. Vuelan y vuelan, dejando atras cientos de sendas, vuelan y vuelan, los pajaros perdidos. Lanzan sus cantos a los vientos del sur, suaves ecos responden desde el remoto horizonte Vuelan y vuelan, los pajaros perdidos, vuelan y vuelan…” *** “Above the blue of a neverending sea, with a calm, stubborn flight, they search for the distant shore, where a paradise awaits. They fly and fly, leaving behind hundreds of ways, they fly and fly, the lost birds… They throw their chants at the Southern winds, soft echoes answer from the remote horizon. They fly and fly, the lost birds, they fly and fly…”
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