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Hi! While I write my next review, which will Hévelis , finally bring you my third MM. Health and rock & roll.





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rock & roll of loop and contraband

Contrabanda Rulo and the new project of ex-singer of "flight." In this new adventure will accompany Arancegui-Txarli Karlos-(Amaia Montero, Ivan Ferreiro) on drums, Quique Mavilla (Amaral) on bass, Dani Baraldo-Pati-(Macaco, Jarabe de Palo) on guitar and Fito (old sidekick in La Fuga) . For me Rulo was the soul of "flight", I've seen in several concerts and I think the voice of Corky gave personality to the group. When you hear this new album I thought "wow it's like" flight "in his prime (note that the disc "Paper streets" of "leakage" is for me the last best album of them). And when I saw about three weeks ago to "Rulo and contraband" live longer if I hook it to them. I found the best I've heard live recently. I hope you continue listening for a long time. The song that I propose today is one of my favorite album and one of the most beautiful that I think has written Rulo. Discography



* Smoke Signals, (2010), DRO.

    Who sings for you, since I'm not? 
    Who do you drink tequila, when you do not feel well?  
  Who whispers you, you stay?  
  Who do you share that calendar, wall?  
  Who is waiting to leave when given the ten?  
  Who laughs with you, front of a coffee?  
  Who do you hear that song?  
  Who is responsible for amueblarte, heart?  
 
  Someone laughs out there,  
  is the sound of footsteps near my room, I  
  outside any city  
  turning a mattress  
  bottles on the floor serve as a consolation we  
  and behind the curtain the sun,  
  is time to leave,  
  last urgent call from reception.  
 
  Injuries rock & roll ...  
 
  Who taught you to Paris, Venice, new york?  
  Who will start the laundry, in that elevator?  
  Who do you climb the hill, each end of the month?  
  Who does what I did, but backwards?  
  Who trembles when you cry?  
  Who remembers you, you're not alone?  
  Who is your new service? Who  
  you safe, my precipitous?  
 
  (Solo)  
 
  Someone laughs out there,  
  no noise of footsteps near my room, I  
  outside any city  
  turning over a mattress,  
  bottles on the floor serve as a consolation we  
  and behind the curtain the sun,  
  is time to leave,  
  last urgent call from reception.  
 
  Injuries rock & roll ...     

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