Description
The song smells of the road and worn-out leather jackets - the very ones worn by those who sleep on buses and argue with the police on the highway. Here, the characters are not heroic, but tired and alive: with fake checks in their suitcases, scars instead of ambitions, and a strange tenderness toward their equally lost comrades. The world around them is like slippery tiles that you are constantly trying to stand on. And all the pathos boils down to one thing: staying on your feet and surviving, carrying with you only what is inside.
Voice: Kike González
Piano: César Pop
Electric guitar and instruments: Tony Brune
Electric guitar: Javier Pedreira
Electric bass: Jacob Regilón
Hammond organ: Raúl Bernal
Drums: Edu Olmedo
Chorus: María Ovelar, Araseli Lavado, and Maisa Hens
Recorded at Studio Uno (Madrid)
With Jordi Mora as recording engineer
Produced and mixed by Tony Brune
Mastered by Ángel Medina
Lyrics and translation
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