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Bateria, Guitarras, Bajo, Voz, letra: Desi Snake

INICIACION

Roja

Lindo Parquer: Vocals.
David Zamanillo: Open & Slide Guitar – Bass – Synthesizer - Backing Vocals.
Daniel I. Rodríguez: Lead Guitar.
Marcos Guerrero: Drums, Backing Vocals on track 1.

01 R&R (Still Alive): David Zamanillo
02 7 (Days): Lindo Parquer
03 Never (Compromise): Lindo Parquer & David Zamanillo
04 Why: David Zamanillo
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Lindo Parquer y Los Zamones 03 Never (Compromise)

Lindo Parquer: Vocals.
David Zamanillo: Open & Slide Guitar – Bass – Synthesizer - Backing Vocals.
Daniel I. Rodríguez: Lead Guitar.
Marcos Guerrero: Drums, Backing Vocals on track 1.

Auto produced, recorded, edited and mixed in Madrid, Spain.
01 R&R (Still Alive): David Zamanillo
02 7 (Days): Lindo Parquer
03 Never (Compromise): Lindo Parquer & David Zamanillo
04 Why: David Zamanillo
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Lindo Parquer y Los Zamones 01 R&R (Still Alive)

David Zamanillo: Open & Slide Guitar, Bass, Synthesizer, Drums and Vocals.
Marcos Guerrero: Drums.

Auto Produced, Recorded, Edited and Mixed in Madrid, Spain.
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David Zamanillo

FORGET THE PAST (Why)

David Zamanillo - FORGET THE PAST (Why)

Thanks so much to creators/collaborators :
*Musical based "I cannot forget you yet" by The brothers records_donguy Rockwell
*Photo by Daniil Lobachev

Aftermath of the war - Secuelas de la guerra (audio)
And I don´t know if I'm serious, and I don't know if this is real.
Maybe it consists of testing, stop judging and flying.
I do not care about your respect, I just want to remove this pain from my chest.
Aftermath of the war.

Because my heart hurts when I think of you.
I can't believe it, just for moments.
All triggered by Young and beautiful.
Fall, there is no control. 
Just your disappearance from my lif e. It is the only truth that brings me out of this desolation. That you are no longer. That I was saved. And I still don't think so.
Like an ex-combatant in a war, I feel the memory burn.
I feel that this pain has no comparison.
My self-betrayal.
My revelation. 
I'm out and still can't see what's around me.
Meditation, I breathe, I write and I ask God for his help, and I thank him for his blessing.
Only dreams, only the unconscious manipulating my truth, I am free, and I deserve love.
And I just want to write a song and make it beautiful. And go one step further. Closer to love, closer to my truth.
And scream.
And I know if I'm serious, and I don't know if this is real.
Maybe it consists of testing, stop judging and flying.
I do not care about your respect, I just want to remove this pain from my chest.
Aftermath of the war.

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Y no sé si voy en serio, y no sé si esto es real. 
Tal vez consista en probar, dejar de juzgar y volar.
Me da igual tu respeto, solo busco quitarme este dolor del pecho.
Secuelas de la guerra.

Porque me duele el corazón cuando te pienso. 
No puedo creerlo, solo por momentos. 
Todo desencadenado por Young and beautiful.
Caída, no hay control. Solo tu desaparición de mi vida. Es la única verdad que me saca de esta desolación. Que ya no estás. Que me salvé. Y aún no lo creo. 
Como un excombatiente en una guerra, siento la memoria arder. 
Siento que este dolor no tiene comparación. 
Mi autotraición. 
Mi revelación. 
He salido y aún no puedo ver lo que tengo alrededor. 
Meditación, respiro, escribo y le pido a dios su ayuda, y le doy las gracias por su bendición. 
Solo los sueños, solo el inconsciente manipulando mi verdad, soy libre, y merezco el amor. 
Y solo quiero escribir una canción y hacerlo bello. Y dar un paso más. Más cerca del amor, más cerca de mi verdad. 
Y gritar. 
Y sé si voy en serio, y no sé si esto es real. 
Tal vez consista en probar, dejar de juzgar y volar.
Me da igual tu respeto, solo busco quitarme este dolor del pecho.
Secuelas de la guerra.
***
- Song Written, singed and mixed by Miriam Marin Mayo -

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