Artista: Amanda Álvaro
Album: Cero (EP, Pertiga Music 2021)

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Canción: Bosque Sunderland
Album: Cero (Mayo 2021)
Stream here: https://open.spotify.com/album/3kx6VI...

Song by Amanda Álvaro. Produced by Amanda Álvaro and Carlos Dueñas. Recorded and mixed by Carlos Dueñas at ArcticWave. Mastered by Victor Garcia at Ultramarinos Mastering. Drums by Oier Esteban, bass by Oscar Garruel, keyboards by Marc Iglesias, guitars by Christian Sanchez vocals by Amanda Álvaro.

Management: pértiga music - hola@pertigamusic.com
http://pertigamusic.com/amanda-alvaro/​

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Directed and edited by: Belén Ruiz
DOP: Albert Marcos
1rst AD: Aitor Andón
Art director: Berta Aracil
Lighting designer: Berta Aracil
Costume design: Marina Cosialls
Choreographer: Maialen Villalonga
Colorist: Albert Marcos
Producer: Pértiga
Special thanks: Domestico Shop, Gastón Villarreal and Olga Casas

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Se abre el cielo ante mis ojos en el bosque Sunderland,
se me queman las retinas lloran.
Cada una de las pieles que tuvimos una vez,
las fuimos dejando secas muertas.

Y no lo veis ya es tarde,
ya no respiran.
¿Quien va traer más sangre,
si ya no hay vida?

Nos tumbamos sobre el agua ardiente ya no hay que correr,
queman rápido sus ojos tristes.

Y no lo veis ya es tarde,
ya no respiran.
¿Quien va traer más sangre,
si ya no hay vida?

Bosque Sunderland

I Hate U

si arribem a l’any que ve
no et preocupis que potser tot canviarà
fa més fred aquest desembre?
o l’aire m’entra pels forats de quan no hi ets

si arribem a l’any que ve
no ens caldrà pensar en què fer-nos per sopar
ni tirar el que ens queda per flotar
a partir d’aquest gener ens anirà bé


cosiré el botó que et falta a la brusa de mudar
buidarem la taula bona per menjar
però encara és 24 i toca encendre els llums que gasten
i escoltar que els veïns canten al·leluia

i em dius, t’enrecordes de ta mare
com cantava amb el puro entre les dents
traient fum per la finestra
mare, l’any que ve ja estarem bé

si arribem a l’any que ve
no et preocupis que tot canviarà
tu tens fred aquest desembre?
o l’aire m’entra pels forats de quan no hi ets

si arribem a l’any que ve
ja estarem bé, ja estarem bé
si arribem a aquest gener
ja estarem bé, ja estarem bé

si arribem a l’any que ve

l'any que ve - demo

i jo pensant en quan vindràs (versió pau vallvé 2020)

El frío

Amanda Álvaro guitarra y voz
Me Maten guitarra y voz
Maese Marc teclados
Tomás Catalá bajo
Oier batería

EL FRÍO (Directo en La Nau 2019) - AMANDA ÁLVARO con ME MATEN

it’s 3 am on a Saturday
we’re not drunk but we’re dancing
the air stays still
lights are low
don’t awake the sunrise

singin’ la da da

it’s cold outside I can tell
but we don’t care
we have hands to hold
you take mine
I take yours
keep it in my pocket

I kiss your shoulder
your hand runs trough my hair
it’s easy now to make us laugh
we don’t care

I just know my way to love
I just know this way to love

it has to be enough

3 AM - demo

how long has it been? 
I couldn’t say goodbye
mom was broken for a while
I guess that’s why I have your name

could I ask for a hug?
just to feel you breathing while you hold me in your arms
mom always hold me tight
I guess you’re the reason why

oh, I’m so scared
I can’t remember how it felt
to see you smile

oh, I’m so scared
I can’t take it
once again

do I make you proud?
I’m trying hard to be the daughter your daughter would’ve had
mom tells me to look up
just in case that you’re around

did you know I just turned 18?
It’s been hard to find the words
mom doesn’t talk much
but I hear her cry on the 8th of march

oh, I’m so scared
I can’t remember how it felt
to see you smile

oh, I’m so scared
I can’t take it
once again

once again

I have your name - demo

sleepy hearts could break your spine
tender eyes erase your mind
between two futures I wouldn’t mind
between two hearts that beat as one

I lay in silence speaking touch
in one hand the panic bleeds
buzzing throats and heavy lips
nature painted fingertips

you keep your promise before leaving
I can’t promise to keep mine
it’s going to be raining
and I’m running out of time

if I could you know I would
but danger overflows in the spaces between laughter
if I could you know I would
panic makes the throat close up without warning