Lórica - Al Parecer - Remasterizada

Lórica - No sé decirle a Dios

Mezcla, Guitarra Base, Producción, Composición

Mi Hermosa Galaxia

Destruyendo malos vicios
fuera mal sabor de boca
un aliento nuevo
Se acabaron los prejuicios
la cuestión vanal
El color de vino en copa
me recuerda un beso

Y las horas me cambian 
te espero y me vuelvo a caer
ya no más pretextos
  
Coro:
Los motores, los escapes
campos de salidas discretas
Tantos mares, tantos viajes
creo que mis dedos no saben

Cuánto te deseo, cuánto te mareo
oh oh oh 
toda mi saliva carga una mentira
Culpa de un deseo natural

Despertando tus caprichos
uno a uno me someto
disfruta el resto

Y las horas me cambian
te espero y me vuelvo a caer
ya no más pretextos

Los motores, los escapes
campos de salidas discretas
Tantos mares, tantos viajes
creo que mis dedos no saben


Cuánto te deseo, cuánto te mareo
oh oh oh 
toda mi saliva carga una mentira
Culpa de un deseo natural
Un deseo natural

Cuánto te deseo, cuánto te mareo
Cuánto te deseo, cuánto te mareo

Y todo es culpa
Y todo es culpa
Culpa de un deseo natural



Deseo Natural

"Años Luz"

Este proyecto es una producción de Padrino's Sound Machine, con la participación y esfuerzo de:

Luis Salazar - Productor y compositor 
Alejandro Aspinwall - Co-productor, ingeniero de grabación y mezcla
Arturo Sallas - Asistente de grabación 
David Perez - Asistente de grabación

Rodrigo Cruz - Batería 
Alejandro Aspinwall - Percusiones 
Ricardo "La Mona" Hernández - Bajo 
Arturo Sallas - Piano 
Luis Cardoso - Violines 
Maribel Lampón - Voces 
Luis Salazar - Guitarras y voces 
Luis Gaviola - Arreglo de cuerdas 
Karla Coronado - Arreglo de voces y vocal coach

Gracias a Luis Vázquez de Lara, Hector Campuzano, Cristian Salazar, Rodrigo "Bolillo" Soto, Chase, Pepe y Lalo de los estudios de Fermatta y al Profesor Carlos Salazar. 


Años Luz

Guión: Adriana M.B. Lampón
Voces y producción: Arturo Sallas, Adriana M.B.Lampón y los demás prefieren el anonimato.

Julieta

Hoy que nada tengo nada puedo perder
es esta la persona que quería conocer
cuando arriba crees que lo has de merecer
el mismo universo conspira

y me regala todo

Hoy que todo tengo todo puedo hacer
empiezo poco a poco para ya no perder
cuando adentro sientes que lo has de merecer
las mismas matemáticasa dictan

que he de tenerlo todo
y me regalan todo

Estoy pendiente de ver cómo funciona
la gravedad en mi ser cuando me aviento para arriba a volar

Etiketta - Todo

Although we do not know everything that happens in the world today, or even only on my world, I feel like I know everything. I recognize that life itself has a limit of no more than 100 years, if everything goes well. That is why I am discouraged to know that I will never be able to know what the world will be like after my 100 years of life. 

Fortunately, there is a solution, through an extracorporeal sensation, to be able to meet my future self within 100 years. I believe that if the world today works to progress positively, in that future time the world will be a dream-like utopia that, although it feels unattainable on this day, is not impossible. 

I have no words to describe how wrong I was. To think that within 100 years in the future humanity would improve, just to find myself with an opposite and completely negative result. Even though my consciousness in the past told me thousands of times, I wanted to believe that the world was going to become a better place. I find myself in a world where empathy is something that has been left in oblivion, where affection, compassion and acceptance of others is a habit that has been forsaken for many years; that the need to take care of basic values is a joke that can only be heard coming from crazy people. 

What could have been "that" which caused a turning point in time and plunged humanity to the deepest of miseries? I am terrified to think that my future will be like that. With this experience I do not even want to gather enough energy and motivation to do something for me. If the future is going to become complete wreckage and disappointment, what is the point of fighting for it? Everything is already lost. 

But I just realized that the future is not written, that it is only within me that my life in the coming decades will not be like the one I saw in 100 years in the future. If there is such thing as bad, it means that there is also good, and I must hold onto it. If I let the feeling that causes me to worry about the future overwhelm me, then everything will go to hell. That's why it's in me, even though it costs me to face a daily struggle, I have to make my future the one I've always dreamed of ...

Time Travel Paranoia

I want a girl who can spit it
I want a girl who can swallow it all
I want a girl who wont spin it
for the truth will turn her on and on

I want a girl who's not affraid to make another mistake and learn
I want a girl who understands that she needs to stay awake
all night long

She's got it 
you know I gotta grab her yeah!

I want a girl who can split my molecules
I want a girl with no excuse
I want a girl who won't give it
the combination to a ticking, exploding bomb
I like my friends who wont spin it
for the truth will turn'em on and on

I want a girl who's not affraid to make another mistake and learn
I want a girl who understands that she needs to stay awake
all night long

Shes got it

I want a girl who's not affraid to make another mistake and learn
I want a girl who understands that she needs to stay awake
all night long

Shes got it

She told me she's got it 
she told me she was marching yeah



Deseo Natural

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