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Esta canción está inspirada en María Fauro, la señora que limpiaba en la empresa  donde yo trabajaba y de la que tengo un entrañable recuerdo por su bondad y su coraje. Está dedicada a ella y, por extensión, a todas las mujeres de la limpieza, porque creo que no se valora su trabajo como se debería.

Hemos grabado dos versiones: en la de Carmen París se siente la fuerza y el coraje, mientras  que en la de Ana López Lorente destaca el cariño y la ternura. Y las dos están repletas de una entrega y sensibilidad que consiguen emocionar. Destacar, además, el piano de José Mª Berdejo, el chelo de Pablo Baleta, las guitarras de Nacho Abril y los “polvos mágicos” del ingeniero de sonido Juan Miguel Sánchez, del estudio de grabación Sin/Con Pasiones.

Para ver el video   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kAj3gxkoExc

SEÑORA MARÍA (Versión de Carmen París. Para escuchar la versión de Ana López Lorente  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/senora-maria-feat-ana-lopez-lorente?si=8b319bf6318f449caa2593e6a0ec4c22&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Siempre agarrada a la escoba
cual si parte de ella fuera
siempre con cubo y fregona
día y noche compañeras.

Sus manos limpian el polvo
con destellos de ternura
que relumbran en sus ojos
rebosantes de amargura.

Estribillo 

Y es que no ha sido la vida
aquel camino de rosas
que soñara siendo niña
entre blancas mariposas

La vida a veces regala
sueños de miel al destino
pero otras muchas se ensaña
y de hiel riega el camino.

Señora María:
guerrera en la desgracia
que siempre se cobija
en su humilde morada.
Señora María:
¿dónde mana el coraje
que la mantiene viva
y le da tanto aguante? 
-------

Al despertar la mañana
la saludan las estrellas
la brisa besa su cara
ya marchita primavera.

Estribillo


Always clinging to the broom
as if part of her were
always with bucket and mop
day and night companions.

Her hands clean the dust
with flashes of tenderness
that shine in his eyes
brimming with bitterness

Chorus

And it is that life has not been
that path of roses
that she dreamed as a girl
between white butterflies

life sometimes gives away
honey dreams to destiny
but many others show
and gall waters the road.

Lady Maria:
warrior in misfortune
that she always shelters
in her humble abode.
Lady Maria:
where does the courage flow
that keeps her alive
and does it last that long?
-------

waking up in the morning
the stars greet her
the breeze from her kisses her face
already withered spring

Chorus

SEÑORA MARIA (Feat. Carmen París)

Lyrics: 

In a day when the world was new
We lost our way and the darkness grew
Paradise got away, and we all went astray
Never again would the skies be so blue

We were in heaven
We gave it up so fast
We're chasing nothing but we catch our lost and lonely past
And when the rain falls down we just wait to drown
It still remains the same
I know there's just one name
A man of sorrows
We think we know the way, but will we ever change? 
When will we call out? 

We can't see that a day is coming
We're gonna have to face the truth
See everything we do and we'll see
The lives we're living
The years we throw away so we can live today
But we'll see
Just like the day when the world was new

As castaways we still look for truth
The cities rose and our greed consumed
As the world fell apart, we still worshiped the dark
But a light came to heal and rescue

We were in heaven
We gave it up so fast
We're chasing nothing but we catch our lost and lonely past
And when the rain falls down we just wait to drown
It still remains the same
I know there's just one name
A man of sorrows
We think we know the way, but will we ever change? 
When will we call out? 
To the man of sorrows
When will I call out?
To the man of sorrows

When The World Was New

Peace Of Mind

No Regrets

Musica experimental creada a partir de la esencia sonora del kin dragon magnetico rojo. 🧧 
Frecuencia 260 hz 🔔

La Genesis del Dragon Magnetico Rojo Musica

That nightmare when everything is a mechanical routine. All the same people doing all the same things over and  over like Ground Hog Day or that Jim Carrey movie.  A beautiful neighborhood where everyone seems to be a robotic characature.

Same Old Thing

90's Inspire rock and roll direct from Metro Detroit.

Dive on in, who said life was always colorfast.
Cut and run you've been out done by another broke iconoclast........
Broken down iconoclast.

And if you decide it's worth the strain of one my try, then wash away the dirty days, I'll be standing by.
One more plan that we design falls apart one more time, so find a way to better days.......I'll be standing by.

Try holding something new that's running out of time.
Another fear, one more lie, another rock we just can't hide behind.

And if you decide it's worth the strain of one my try, then wash away the dirty days, I'll be standing by.
One more plan that we design falls apart one more time, so find a way to better days.......I'll be standing by.

Cause we walk away from better days. We're holding up, because we're standing by.

Standing By

Stand By

A song inspired by some '80s TV series, with a futuristic twist. Many times we all wish for a warrior to come to town and set things right!
https://open.spotify.com/intl-it/track/2qUAroIlDC0Fxg2Y6LzerP?si=26c1e760e6034ef8
https://beatingedge.bandcamp.com/track/the-warrior
Released on major streaming platforms on September 9, 2024.
©2024 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

In the streets at night

In the city night
A lone hero rides
On a neon motorbike
He'll take you for a wild ride
Through the flickering lights
He takes flight
With a heart of steel
He's ready to ignite

Piercing through the darkness with a fearless drive
He's the guardian of the night
Keeping hope alive
His leather jacket shimmers
Reflecting the neon glow
He's a rebel on the run
With nowhere else to go

The asphalt burns beneath his wheels of flame
As he navigates the streets
There's no one to blame
He's the renegade of the night
A silent warrior
A legend of the night
A force you can't ignore

In the city lights
A lone hero rides
On a neon motorbike
He'll take you for a wild ride
And he’s on a wild ride
Through the flickering lights
He takes flight
With a heart of steel
He's ready for the fight

The asphalt burns beneath his wheels of flame
As he navigates the streets
There's no one to blame
He's the renegade of the night
A silent warrior
A legend of the night
A force you can't ignore

The warrior

The Warrior

This instrumental suspense funk thriller is about a band who uses their act to hit their corrupt managers casino... I believe the music suits any great heist movie montage though, hope you enjoy!

Oceans Five

The Jimmy Eat World song covered, reimagined and remixed

The Middle

"Crater" is the first song, but last release off the self-titled Album. Electronic headbanger with strange synths, space sounds, heavy guitar. Official release is July 4th. Early release on SoundCloud.

Moon for the Alien

Crater

The Âtman Project

Ball Of Fire

Lyrics:
(We haven't met yet)
(We haven't met yet)

That bridge in the fog
Through the clouds it peaks
To meet another friend
That will not speak
The iron clad wall that climbs familial faces
Reeks a sense of nostalgia
But we haven't met yet

(We haven't met yet)
(We haven't met yet)

Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home
I lost count of my demons but they know me by name
I'll walk thirty miles instead alone
I feel dirty and I feel insane

You don't know the words or the means, yet speak
Like the friends in masks who claim identities meet
The iron clad wall that climbs familial faces
Reeks a sense of nostalgia
But we haven't met yet
Dead eyes staring off right into the chasm
Remembering every last chance, every regret
The people who wronged me and the people I wrong
Hit it, I've got to hit it

That bridge in the fog
Through the clouds it peaks
To meet another friend
That will not speak
The iron clad wall that climbs familial faces
Reeks a sense of nostalgia
But we haven't met

Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home
I lost count of my demons but they know me by name
I'll walk thirty miles instead alone
I feel dirty and I feel insane

(Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home)
(I lost count of my demons but they know me by name)
(I'll walk thirty miles instead alone)
(I feel dirty and I feel insane)

So many contradictions, I can't comprehend excitement
Am I shaking from anxiety or passion?
I can't support the people or the message or the actions
But this chance is a once in a lifetime
I'm convinced we're falling out
From a single messy night
And a minute change in your voice
I know that it's the demons putting the thoughts in my head
But it happened before, why can't it happen again?
So many contradictions, I can't comprehend excitement
Am I shaking from anxiety or passion?
I can't support the people or the message or the actions
But this chance
This chance is a once in a life.

Bleeding hemorrhages on travels home
I lost count of my demons but they know me by name
I'll walk thirty miles instead alone
I feel dirty and I feel insane

ANACHRONIST

"That's What Friends Are For" is a raw, stripped-down folk-punk anthem that captures the resilience, camaraderie, and bittersweet reflections of everyday life. Built around a driving, percussive acoustic guitar, the song thrives on its rhythmic urgency, with each strum acting as both a pulse and a protest. The lone vocal delivery is direct and heartfelt, carrying a mix of defiance and melancholy, reminiscent of classic Billy Bragg-style storytelling.

Lyrically, the song shifts between moments of nostalgia, frustration, and hope—painting vivid images of fleeting joys with old friends, quiet moments of introspection, and the unshakable feeling of being caught in a system that promises more than it delivers. The recurring chorus, delivered with an almost mantra-like intensity, reinforces the idea that friendship and solidarity are the true anchors in turbulent times.

With no excess instrumentation to hide behind, That's What Friends Are For embraces its simplicity, letting the raw emotion shine through. The stark contrast between the warmth of shared moments and the weight of personal struggle makes it an intimate yet anthemic piece—one that lingers long after the final chord fades.

That's What Friends Are For
You and I, a sunlit sky, and them
We close our eyes and sometimes we pretend

Walk on water, swim against the tide
Gazing at my shoes, I wonder why
But it doesn't stop you trying
And now the sparrows, they're all flying

(Chorus)
That's what friends are for
You know the score
That's what friends are for
That's what friends are for
You know the score

Shadows fall on leaves as they descend
Stand beneath the trees with my old friends
Laugh at jokes I've heard ten times before
It doesn't matter, that's what we're here for

I can't help feeling that they've trained us well
Promising us heaven
While we're living here in hell
How it works out well, it all depends
On you and I, a sunlit sky, and them

But it doesn't stop you crying
And now the sparrows, they're all flying

(Chorus)
That's what friends are for
You know the score
That's what friends are for
That's what friends are for
You know the score

That's What Friends Are For [ Post punk | Singer Songwriter]

I love amphibians and have an affinity for fried okra, loud guitars, and sick beats. expedition 33 and port wine are my thing at the moment.

Song writer, Production, Dog owner....Mixing and mastering upon request.

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