La Familia de Ukeleles - EP en vivo

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Sin amplificar, apoyados en dulces armonías vocales y una erudita selección de repertorio mayormente de los '50 y '60s, cautivan los oídos de aquellos que dejen deleitarse. El hechizo comienza cada vez que un ukelele suelta su música. Qué mejor, entonces, que escuchar a una familia integrada totalmente por ukeleles(*). La Familia de Ukeleles es una gran aventura para escuchar en vivo.
(*) extracto de nota escrita por Florencia Dopazo

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Without amplification, supported by sweet vocal harmonies and an erudite repertoire selection, mostly from the '50s and the '60s, they captivate the ears from those whom are willing to delight themselves. The spell starts whenever an ukulele loses its music. What better, then, to listen to a fully integrated family of ukuleles (*) La Familia de Ukeleles is a great adventure enjoy on live.
(*) extract from a note wrotten by Florencia Dopazo

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released September 22, 2012

Todas las canciones interpretadas y arregladas por La familia de Ukeleles

Mezclado y masterizado por Diego Pozzi.
Producido integralmente por La Familia de Ukeleles

Grabado en vivo el 22 de Septiembre de 2012 en La Oreja Negra.

La Familia de Ukeleles somos:

Matias L. Martinelli – ukelele, autoharp, banjo y voz
Melisa Muñiz - ukelele y voz
Diego Pozzi – ukelele, guitarra resofónica y voz
Barbara Lopardo - ukelele y voz
Damian Manfredi - contrabajo
Martín Capdeville – percusión
Juan Abraham - ukelele, voz y accesorios
Adrián Capresi – ukelele, banjo, voz
Paula Gallarino - producción ejecutiva

Arte y diseño: Bárbara Lopardo - Lupe Mailén
Fotos: Pseudocromático
Realización integral de video: Fernando Maldonado
Producción ejecutiva: Paula Gallarino

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FB fan page: www.facebook.com/familiadeukeleles
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La Familia de Ukeleles Argentina

La Familia de Ukeleles somos:

Matías Luís Martinelli
Melisa Muñiz
Adrián Capresi
Damián Manfredi
Nele Paelinck
Luciano Pellegrini
lafamiliadeukeleles@gmail.com

Management
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International management
Paula Gallarino
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Track Name: Man of constant sorrow
I am a man of constant sorrow
I've seen trouble all my day.
I bid farewell to old Kentucky
The place where I was born and raised.
Coro: The place where he was born and raised

For six long years I've been in trouble
No pleasures here on earth I found
For in this world I'm bound to ramble
I have no friends to help me now.
Coro: He has no friends to help him now

It's fare thee well my old lover
I never expect to see you again
For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad
Perhaps I'll die upon this train.
Coro: Perhaps he'll die upon this train.

You can bury me in some deep valley
For many years where I may lay
Then you may learn to love another
While I am sleeping in my grave.
Coro: While he is sleeping in his grave.

Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger
My face you'll never see no more.
But there is one promise that is given
I'll meet you on God's golden shore.
Coro: He'll meet you on God's golden shore.
Track Name: Plenty More
They may walk hand in hand
Like lovers through the market square
Selecting leather goods,
Pretending that they just don't care
They say all the boys are monsters
All the girls are whores
So when you lose the one you love
There's always plenty more
They may be in a club
All dressed up waiting to meet you
Or in some garret bleak
Despairing over what to do
All the girls are monsters
All the boys are whores
So when you lose the one you love
There's always plenty more.
Track Name: I fall to pieces
I fall to pieces
Each time I see you again
I fall to pieces
How can I be just your friend

You want me to act like weve never kissed
You want me to forget, pretend weve never met
And Ive tried and Ive tried but I haven't yet
You walk by, and I fall to pieces

I fall to pieces
Each time someone speaks your name
I fall to pieces
Time only adds to the flame

You tell me to find someone else to love
Someone wholl love me, too, the way you used to do
But each time I go out with someone new
You walk by and I fall to pieces

(I fall to pieces)
Each time someone speaks your name
(I fall to pieces)
Time only adds to the flame

You tell me to find someone else to love
Someone wholl love me too, the way you used to do
But each time I go out with someone new
You walk by and I fall to pieces
Track Name: Siete notas de amor
Do, re
Re, mi
Mi, fa
Fa, sol so la si
Do, quiera que tú vayas,
Si te acuerdas, de mí
La pena que te invade,
Sol, se ha de convertir
Fatalidad, ya no existe
Mi recuerdo será
Resplandor en tus noches
Do quiera que tú vayas.

La escala musical,
Siempre te ha de cantar,
Todas las cosas bellas,
Que a ti te han de gustar

Y hay do quiera que tu vayas
Si te acuerdas de mí
La pena que te invade
Sol se ha de convertir
Fatalidad ya no existe
Mi recuerdo será
Resplandor en tus noches
Do quiera que tú vas.

La escala musical,
Siempre te ha de cantar,
Todas las cosas bellas,
Que a ti te han de gustar

Do, quiera que tu vayas...
Track Name: Ring of fire
Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery ring
Bound by wild desire
I fell into a ring of fire

I fell into a burning ring of fire
I went down, down, down and the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire
The ring of fire

I fell into a burning ring of fire
I went down, down, down and the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire
The ring of fire

The taste of love is sweet
When hearts like ours meet
I fell for you like a child
Oh, but the fire went wild

I fell into a burning ring of fire
I went down, down, down and the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire
The ring of fire

And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire
The ring of fire
The ring of fire
The ring of fire