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Tucan Morgan

by Tucan Morgan

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1.
Me despedí una mañana ni me giré ni miré atras se que aun siguen en la cama las huellas de mis actos de animal Cogí un tren que me llevara lejos de aquí a otra ciudad voy sin maleta y sin alma a destrozar una vida más Otra partida ganada siempre sonrío al azar las manos están manchadas pero se pueden lavar las manos estan manchadas y yo me vuelvo a escapar Tu quedaté con tus recuerdos yo ya aprendí a olvidar el peso de lo que he hecho algún día me lo haran pagar He conocido a otra persona que se dejará engañar así que desde ahora me toca volver a jugar Otra partida ganada siempre sonrío al azar las manos están manchadas pero se pueden lavar las manos estan manchadas y yo me vuelvo a escapar Otro tren otra vida otro tren otra huida otro tren otra vida otro tren otra huida... Las manos están manchadas ya no se pueden lavar las manos están manchadas no puedo ni caminar Me atraparon un domingo se que no podré escapar he jugado y he perdido pero siempre sonrío al azar
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The wolf 03:23
I´m the wolf I´m the wolf under the blankets tell your mum tell your mum you´re afraid I´m the wolf I´m the wolf in your nightmares ask your mum if you can sleep with her And my howl yes, my howl will twist yor will there´s no escape don´t block your ears now you´re insane I´m the wolf in your wardrobe in your decisions without permission I´m your obsession no time for lessons this is my game I´m the wolf in the mirror not a reflection I´m an ilussion I come in visions no time for lessons this is my game I´m the wolf I´m the wolf got no time for nonsense so better think better think about your answers I´m the wolf you´re not hunting anymore you won´t shoot me you won´t shoot me, no no And my howl yes, my howl will twist yor will there´s no scape don´t block your ears now you´re insane I´m the wolf in your wardrobe in your decisions without permission I´m your obsession no time for lessons this is my game I´m the wolf in the mirror not a reflection I´m an ilussion I come in visions no time for lessons this is my game
3.
Your name 04:38
Your name sounds so small it fits in a vial like a potion that soothes the ear with a song Your name slips through the cracks in my mind and dwells in regions unknown that seem familiar but no one can find Sounds that I can´t hear sometimes come near they whisper words unclear in the depths of my ear Your name is carried by the wind and climbs to the top of the trees then comes down again with a silent ring Your name swirls and turns through streets and blind alleys If only I could catch it an put it in a locket Sounds that I can´t hear sometimes come near they whisper words unclear in the depths of my ear Your name is used for many things to match the colors and smell the food to place the moon inside a spoon Your name was made from words unspent re- echoed through the past it came on a summer´s day near the autumn´s sway Sounds that I can´t hear sometimes come near they whisper words unclear in the dephts of my ear
4.
Tu, ciudad de betún que ensucias manos y frentes pregunté por tí en el sur me dijeron embarca rumbo este Rompí los mapas de tu corazón tus latidos son más que suficiente la mirada, reflejada en el mar no hay prisa y apenas queda gente A pesar de que hay ciudades que no duermen tu cierras los ojos para soñar al abrigo de luces intermitentes se respira la tranquilidad Basura ahogada, mecida por las olas quedé hipnotizada y se me escapó una hora no me eres fiel todos se enamoran de tí Balcón de gaviotas y sirenas puerto donde no podré amarrar Ciudad de palmeras y vidrieras princesa arropada por el mar
5.
Bounty the donkey lives at a crossroads with a wheelbarrow and no one to bray at I met Bounty the donkey when I passed through the crossroads an he touched my heart with his lovely eyes “Oh, Bounty the donkey why do you live alone at the crossroads?” “I´m to old and it´s an important fact” “Oh, Bounty the donkey I think i love you your eyes, reflect you´re wise you look so smart” I asked my parents if I could marry the donkey they said “are you crazy you are mad” “Why can´t Bounty the donkey be my husband?” “he´s old, without a job and makes people laugh” I advised Bounty to find a good job “my parents would like you to work in a bank” After asking in every firm of the city Bounty said “they don´t want me, I´m old and I smell bad” “Oh, pretty Bounty I´m afraid my parents won´t let me marry you and I do what they command” “So Bounty my honey I have to leave you it´s been nice to meet you, my darling bye bye" Years have passed by and I still remember Bounty the donkey and his wise eyes I don´t understand if donkeys will become extint why they don´t let them live not just tied to a post eating grass Poor Bounty the donkey still living at the crossrads with his wheelbarrow and no one to bray at

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released December 12, 2010

Tucan Morgan son:
Sofía Comas (voz, guitarra acústica, armónica, piano)
Carlos Ramos (guitarra eléctrica y acústica)


Han Participado:
Alfredo Berges (Bajo)
Brian Hunt (Percusión, Slide)


Producido por Brian Hunt
Madrid, Noviembre de 2010

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Tucan Morgan Madrid, Spain

Cuando un tucán reconoce a otro, no dudan en aliarse, y eso es lo que ocurre en 2010, cuando Sofía Comas y Carlos Ramos inician juntos el proyecto Tucan Morgan. Cuentan con dos EPs editados: "Tucan Morgan"(2010) “Scary Folios” (2012),
"Moon Cabaret Rooms”, grabado en Subsonic y producido por
Charlie Bautista, es el primer álbum de estudio de la
banda.
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