staring at the ceiling could drain and be separated from this world on an impulse, as in a separate account from the center of gravity, traveling without moving
the universe. Posted
the ground simply by maintaining a course inert, soil becomes poetry ...
Where are the things we think?
Where was the first? I think they still keep
a feeling inside that could be the start.
INERT / PIRATES
Posted to the ground just keeping an inert course, the soil becomes poetry. Sigh my shoes every day to leave the pavement, separating you and me downtown every day ...
Where are the things we think?
Where was the first? I think they still keep
a feeling inside that could be the start ...
(One of my favorite songs of recent years, and of course one of my most beloved groups. I always price of having attended his last concert, intimate, Galileo room, and buying Last T ultrasonic that they sold them. I also participated with Lila Forum enthusiasm and especially in the Smurf for a while, where I made a buddy ... Relax (2003) was a master disk, as usually happens with those produced by Suso Sáiz ... and now I look forward to Ivan Amaro or whoever is missing. Every time I'm still sighing my shoes, and the soil becomes poetry ...).
INERT / Pirates (Live at La Riviera, Madrid 2003)
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