Biography:
El italiano Luca Prodan llegó a la Argentina en 1981, procedente de Inglaterra, tras haber aceptado la invitación de su viejo amigo Timmy McKern. Se sintió atraído por la idea y por el paisaje, por lo cual decidió viajar hacia las sierras cordobesas que le mostraban la postal que había recibido de su ex compañero de estudios. Años después en algunos reportajes, Luca diría que llegó a Argentina "para huir de la heroína", droga dura que ya le había costado la vida a una de sus hermanas y que a él lo tuvo en coma a fines de los '70.
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Other songs:
- Breaking Away
- Brighton Past
- Kaya
- Mañana En El Abasto
- No Tan Distinto (1989)
- No Tan Distintos
- Telefonos Sonando En Habitaciones Vacías
- Banderitas Y Globos
- Basura Blanca
- Breacking Away
- Brigthon Past
- Brilla Tu Luz Para Mi
- Cambalache
- Cuerdas, Gargantas Y Cables
- Debede
- Divididos Por La Felicidad
- El Ojo Blindado
- El Reggae De Paz Y Amor
- Fiebre
- Fuck You
- Heroina
- La Gota En El Ojo
- La Rubia Tarada
- Lament
- Like London
- Lo Quiero Ya
- Los Viejos Vinagres
- Mejor No Hablar De Ciertas Cosas
- Next Week
- No Acabes
- No Good
- Noche De Paz
- Ojos De Terciopelo
- Percussion Baby
- Que Me Pisen
- Redemption Song
- Regtest
- Stand By Me
- Strange Things
- Telefonos Sonando En Habitaciones Vacias
- Time Fate Love
- Tv Caliente
- Warm Mist
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
intro
Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7
Bm7 C#m7
It's strange the way the past seems always fine
Amaj7
while the present wears me down
and time and time and time.
Bm7 C#m7
pass heavy over me as it does over you
Amaj7
and the distant and what you said
i know it wasn't true.
every hour every minute it's like a hundred years
and the pain I feel is measured not in injures but in tears
so women friends or foe?
Just hold me close and please don't let me go
Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7
well my life now it's ok in the morning in the day
but the night it's long the night it's sad
and that's when I have dreams I know you never have
I know that I was wrong
I know that I was bad
so baby baby baby baby baby baby
baby
won't you come this way?
Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7
I'm walking down the streets
I see the people that need each other
they kiss and talk and talk and kiss and talk
but I feel so alone
and the world it's made of stone
and everybody is freezing to the bones
even know it might be warm
even known it isn't cold
ESPERO SIRVA AGUANTE SUMO
Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7
Bm7 C#m7
It's strange the way the past seems always fine
Amaj7
while the present wears me down
and time and time and time.
Bm7 C#m7
pass heavy over me as it does over you
Amaj7
and the distant and what you said
i know it wasn't true.
every hour every minute it's like a hundred years
and the pain I feel is measured not in injures but in tears
so women friends or foe?
Just hold me close and please don't let me go
Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7
well my life now it's ok in the morning in the day
but the night it's long the night it's sad
and that's when I have dreams I know you never have
I know that I was wrong
I know that I was bad
so baby baby baby baby baby baby
baby
won't you come this way?
Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7
I'm walking down the streets
I see the people that need each other
they kiss and talk and talk and kiss and talk
but I feel so alone
and the world it's made of stone
and everybody is freezing to the bones
even know it might be warm
even known it isn't cold
ESPERO SIRVA AGUANTE SUMO
Sunset Rollercoa (...)
Sunset Rubdown
Sunshine
Sunstroke Projec (...)
Suntrip