CHAPTER 2 ep

This is a song I have worked the hardest on, hope you enjoy! 
Also on BandCamp (I dont have a paypal account yet so its free) - https://onceyoung.bandcamp.com/track/nothing-left-to-say

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Lyrics:

Verse 1:

My momma cried
Said I sang like an angel
Made her feel less painful
But still she had to die

Verse 2:

He’s not much of a singer songwriter
More of a lone rider
Banished as an outsider
A man many despise

Instrumental-

Verse 1:

She sang to me
Hoping I would love her
But who could even love her
Who would even try  

Verse 2:

Sit around 
by an empty campfire
Alone all the meanwhile
Despite how hard she tries

Chorus 1:
Keep on pushing moves it along (stop calling me by my last name)
Quit until you lose it again (makes me feel like I’m not the same)
(makes me feel like I’m not the same)
(makes me feel like I’m not the same)

Nothing Left to Say

Endless Road

CHAPTER 2 The intro

TROUBLE

some hearts dont return what you give.

Para escuchar la versión con Martin T. https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/38d62a4e-91a8-4674-a020-cef7f1475ce4
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/primeros-pasos

PRIMEROS PASOS

Un tambaleo y tus ojitos son
unos luceros buscando protección
y también un mundo bajo tus pies.

Manitas altas y un nuevo tropezón
en una danza sin red y sin guión
que te da suelo y cielo a la vez.

Estribillo

Primeros pasos para mi sol
tu primavera, tu despertar
allí estaré si quiero verte brillar.

Primeros pasos ¡qué ilusión!
si tienes dudas vigilaré
me ocuparé de mantenerte en pie.

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Te caes, ríes y vuelves a empezar
en cada paso se ve la decisión
de seguir con valor y tesón.

Estribillo

Primeros pasos, pura ternura,
así comienza la gran aventura…

FIRST STEPS

A wobble and your little eyes are
stars seeking protection
and also a world beneath your feet.

High hands and a new stumble
in a dance without a net and without a script
that gives you ground and sky at the same time.

Chorus

First steps for my sun
your spring, your awakening
I'll be there if I want to see you shine.

First steps, what an illusion!
if you have doubts, I'll watch
and I'll make sure you stay on your feet.

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You fall, laugh, and start again
in every step you see the decision
to continue with courage and determination.

Chorus

First steps, pure tenderness,
thus begins the great adventure...

Primeros pasos AC

Indignity. Still some contributions from friends are expected for the final version

Indignity

Indignity (Demo V3)

cover of a Noel Gallagher demo "just let it come down over me"

just let it come down over me (cover)

midnight struggle

Lyrics spawned from a silly beauty ad containing (among others) the little phrase "stress therapy reliever" are set to some solid pop/indie sounds.

silken shadows

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/guitarra-version-original-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión con Sebastian  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/guitarra-dedicada-al-maestro-jesus-flores-guitarrista
Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/guitarra-dedicada-al-maestro-jesus-flores-ver-texto

GUITARRA

No sé bien cuándo fue
ni cómo ni dónde
nos vimos por primera vez
pero sí que recuerdo,
siendo niño en el pueblo,
te miraba fijamente
y después de poseerte
mis dedos bajaban y subían
por tus cuerdas que, al tañirlas,
volaban los sonidos
que para mis oídos
eran como música celestial.

Guitarra, fuiste para mí
como un guardián que me resguardó
del miedo que me impedía dormir
en la penumbra de mi habitación.

Guitarra, fuiste para mí
como la hermana que me faltó:
tu compañía me hizo sentir
la sensación de que siempre existió.

Hoy un hombre ya soy
y nada ha cambiado
porque eres mi don y razón:
el azar quiso un día
que entraras en mi vida
para ser, hoy como ayer, mi pasión.

Guitarra, tú eres para mí
como el mejor cuerpo de mujer:
con tu presencia me haces feliz
con tus canciones me das el placer.

Guitarra, tú eres para mi
lo que de niño mi madre fue
lo que hoy en día me anima a vivir
y me prepara para mi vejez.

GUITAR

I don't know exactly when,
or how, or where
we first met,
but I do remember,
as a child in the village,
I gazed at you fixedly,
and after possessing you,
my fingers would go up and down
your strings, which, when I strummed them,
blew forth sounds
that, to my ears,
were like heavenly music.

Guitar, you were to me
like a guardian who protected me
from the fear that kept me from sleeping
in the darkness of my room.

Guitar, you were to me
like the sister I was missing:
your company made me feel
the sensation that you always existed.

Today I am a man,
and nothing has changed,
because you are my gift and reason:
chance willed one day
that you came into my life
to be, today as yesterday, my passion.

Guitar, you are to me
like the best body of a woman:
with your presence you make me happy,
with your songs you give me pleasure.

Guitar, you are to me
what my mother was as a child,
what today encourages me to live
and prepares me for my old age.

Guitarra AC

- PROLLY THE BEST -

A song about the very best of friends!

All songwriting, lyrics, instrumentals, production, mix and master by me
Vocals: Eric Castiglia

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Verse 1
Old stars hum beneath the clay
Lanterns swing where shadows stay  
Silent roads still breathe  

Footprints fade yet keep their song  
Echoes bend through plaster walls
Shadows keep the room

Coffee rings tattoo the oak
Old fires fade, but warmth will stay 
Memory moves slow

Chorus
You’re prolly the best,
the solid, the stone.
Prolly the best 
Yeah
keeping me whole.
Let the bridges burn.
Hey - Call this a home.
We’re prolly the best.     
Yeah prolly the best   

Verse 2
Ash and ember, quiet spun,
Days collapse into the sun 
Stillness holds the line.

Dust turns gold when time grows thin,
Silver roots keep pulling in  
Nothing drifts away.

Kitchen window, evening glass,
Waiting out the storm to pass  
Holding what won’t go

Chorus
You’re prolly the best,
the solid, the stone.
Prolly the best 
Yeah
keeping me whole.
Let the bridges burn.
Hey - Call this a home.
We’re prolly the best.
Yeah prolly the best  
We are the crew - that shows at 3am
we hold the line - stitched tight like glue  

**Ending** 
Under all this hush I know 
we are the pulse below
Through the quiet, through the storm 
Break the grip, keep the scars 
Prolly the best Yeah… 
prolly the best
prolly the best
prolly the best 
prolly!
The best!

Prolly the Best

I’AM TONE
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