The day has come. Revolver hovers over the county town. It could be said that one of the most prolific bands of recent years is once again performing in the city of Barcelona, but they do it by changing the scenery.
For this occasion, the band led by Carlos Goñi and with the incomparable setting of the Palau de La Música Catalana, they will release the great successes of their long and fruitful professional career in an intimate way.
I have no words to describe what Carlos Goñi's music brings me. It has been with me for years in key moments of my life. Ara, being able to enjoy their great hits in acoustic format is priceless.
If we start from the fact that all the songs on Revolver were born with Carlos' guitar, without wrappers, we see that it is normal that these sound perfect so accompanied by a cone band in acoustic format.
I would like to close this Revolver entry with the lyrics of an unpublished song called Los tres Caballeros that will probably never see the light of day.
The three knights
She always told me, filling her mouth
I love you and I would give my life for you
I will love you until the day the sand floats
which is more than anyone ever loved you
but at that time I was not for them
and I soaked my soul with tequila and mezcal
and with a certain José Cuervo and a red worm
I was looking for a thousand and one way to forget
and one of those days of fierce and red sun
it was planted in the corner of my room
and she told me very seriously looking into my eyes
“boy you stay there because I'm leaving”
and today I don't know if I want to feel like a clown
or turn around and stop to think
that things Don Cuervo and worm
as they come one day to the next they leave
who has the key, who knows how to stop
so as not to take one step forward and two steps back
who knows the path to follow
so as not to stumble on the same stone as yesterday
and there will not be in the future or ever
woman who can make me believe
that love neither lasts nor dies
because that's a lie, lie of law
and they try to each other
changing one's soul for comfort
to be in the end not even the shadow
of what one day were and never will be
who has the key, who knows how to stop
so as not to take one step forward and two steps back
who knows the path to follow
so as not to stumble on the same stone as yesterday
and today I lie down in the sand
and I end up as drunk almost as I started
and for her I will open another bottle,
companions in sorrow and we will toast the three
who has the key, who knows how to stop
so as not to take one step forward and two steps back
who knows the path to follow
so as not to stumble on the same stone as yesterday
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