Alive In A Church
by Pingüinos
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about
All songs played live, unplugged on ukulele and cuatro in Trinity Church in Albany, New York. Most songs written during my stay in Venezuela. Songs recorded by Nicole M., who I met after playing a show.
credits
released 21 July 2011
Peter Mollica - music and lyrics
Nicole Martin - Recording
Peter Mollica - music and lyrics
Nicole Martin - Recording
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discography
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Jul 2011 -
Jun 2011 -
Mar 2011 -
Jul 2006
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- Track Name: ¡Hola, Guacamaya, Hola!
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I guess you’ll have to wait your turn
To see my smiling face
My eye lids squeezing waterfalls
My arms around your waist
The airplanes thunder up above
And land just down the street
The clouds can’t fly high enough
To touch the tallest peaks
Stuck in the Andes, down in a valley
I was just thinking, I could come home soon
To say how I love you, to my friends and my family
I will return here, you won’t be sorry
Las aves con su voz humana
Me despiertan cada mañana
“Hola hola! hola hola! hola hola!”
Me dicen
“Levantáte, juega conmigo,
Ven aqui mi pobrecito
Volamos como en tus sueños
Nunca estarás solo”
I am stranger under my own skin
The beautiful people, these curious children
Christ is a savior, oh he’s on every billboard
But nobody’s learned from all that he’s taught them
Estoy en los Andes, abajo en un valle
Estaba pensando que podría volver pronto
A decir que les amo, mi amor y mis amigos
Prométenme que nunca me van a olvidar
