BIRDS Latino current is well represented in the Argentina of the hand Vicentico. It is a very unique voice performer, who sings always on the edge of tuning, but is also a very good composer rather eclectic in nature.
From the start we are invited to dance with the tree Square and precisely dancing. Although also a touch of nostalgia are interesting holidays yesterday (reggae)-in and the evocative voice of Dani Melingo-and happiness, accompanied by the ubiquitous Andrés Calamaro. Over the disc, are becoming indispensable for the different winds jazzy arrangements ( disappeared ). If I leave deepens the sadness with tears of his piano to fall into the merciless riff electric guitar. As a curiosity, in the last track - hands - plays keyboards Florian, the son of Vincent.
short, Birds is an album with great sound, the trilogy's initial Vicentico solo career.
EDITION
Sony & BMG Music Entertainment 2006
Vicentico MUSICIANS: vocals, guitars, organ, piano, synth
Leandro Bulacio: pianos, organs, keyboards, accordion, banjo
Lucho González, guitars
Señor Flavio: guitars, bass
Gringui Herrera: guitar, steel guitar lop
Valentino: guitar
Daniel Castro: low
Buira Dani: drums, percussion Javier Tuco
Makdad: timbales, maracas, bells
Carlos Salas: congas, banjo, gourd
Stutz Ervin: horns
Juan Escollana: trombones
Alejo Von der Pahlen: saxophone, flute
Dani Melingo: clarinet, guitar, voice
Juan Pablo Di Saverio, Pol Neiman:
vocals Guests: Andrés Calamaro, Florian Fernandez Capello, Marcelo Muir, Hugo Wolf, Walter Spider Arricau
SONGS
tree Square (Vicentico)
dance (Vicentico)
yesterday (Daniel Melingo)
if they let me (Vicentico)
happiness (Vicentico )
debt (Vicentico)
disappeared (Vicentico)
leaves (Vicentico)
the ghost (Vicentico)
hands (Vicentico)
If I leave
If you let me in the street under me,
if I dropped into the sea I back, if I enclose
in jail me loose,
if the night I light dims.
When I get the pain under I,
if I lock myself afraid of ghosts,
defend myself in my house of fear, against all evil
I settlement.
When I fight I want to steal,
if the winter is ice cream I turn me,
when the world shuts down and stay still, the engine
need I have.
If I left in the street under me,
if I dropped into the sea I turn,
if I locked in prison I let go, against all evil
I settlement.
What I can not fix it without your love,
is what I can not fix my heart,
any fight that I gave in this life without you
nothing left and could not ...
When the rain
I know that will soon sunrise
dreams if I get the sleep terror
know I can find all the value.
If you let me in the street under me ...
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