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I will not make out with descriptions and state honors. Just listen to the song and make a reflection to find the song you transmitted. Antonio Vega with his great friend Enrique Urquijo have left an indelible mark on the music scene. Both, with that melancholy harvested over the years, make their unforgettable themes.
Another important gap remains unfilled. Hopefully one 1% of all who are dedicated to making music captured that essence could leave traces in your career.
my audio recreation site Antonio Vega
Letter The site of my pleasure.
Where we took the imagination
where with eyes closed
can see infinite fields
Where light was created first Ia
germinated seed blue sky
back to that place where I was born
Sun, spike and desire
are your hands in my hair
Snow, Hurricane and chasms
my recreation site
Wind in its murmur seems to speak
moves the world and you see him dancing gracefully
and with it the scene of my home.
Sea silver tray, infernal sea
is a natural temperament
little or no cost to become a more.
Sun, spike and desire
are your hands in my hair
Hurricane and snow depths
my recreation site,
Silence, breeze and sanity
give encouragement to my madness
There is snow, no fire, no wishes
where pleasure me