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Pitty is a Brazilian Metal rock singer. She was a member of two musical bands, Inkoma and Shes. She is been a soloist since 2003.
The debut album "Admirável Chip Novo" was inspired by the book (Brave New World) and sold more than 250 thousand copies the first year.
Her most famous songs are "Na sua Estante", "Me Adoro" and "admirável chip novo". Fansubmitted propaganda below;
"shes such an amazing singer and her songs are so good and go so hard and she sings a lot about society and i'm honestly just a big fan. i went to see her show and she's just so stunning. pls listen to "admirável chip novo" it's like one of her most popular songs and with reason!" "Um marco na música brasileira, a cantora mais foda desse país, formou uma geração e as músicas são atemporais. Shout out pra as crianças que choraram com o clipe de Sua Estante. Pra quem não assistiu, vale a pena conferir: https://youtu.be/DP3j6hgS4VY?si=4PJ6cSc_TwEf7vyV"
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Maná or Sombrero Verde is a Mexican Pop Ska Rock band made in 1986.
The group has won four Grammy Awards, eight Latin Grammy Awards, five MTV Video Music Awards Latin America, five Premios Juventud, twenty-four Billboard Latin Music Awards, one Billboard Icon Award and fifteen Lo Nuestro Awards. they has also won multiple awards for his work in favor of caring for the environment. In 2012, the members of Maná left their mark on the Rock Walk in Hollywood, United States. Later, on February 11, 2016, Maná became the first rock band in Spanish to receive a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame, in recognition of their artistic career.
In 2018, the Latin Recording Academy (Latin Grammy) paid tribute to Maná, becoming the first Latin group to receive that honor. Propaganda below;
"son el grupo favorito de mi mamá y va a estar tan feliz si ganan" "mi mamá y yo hemos llorado con sus canciones innumerables veces y eso es razón suficiente para mi tbh" "Escribieron Labios Compartidos"
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she’s a ten pero ya tiene otro, un tipo frío y aburrido
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doyoulikethisemoband · 6 months
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lacosaestamuymal · 9 months
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El muelle de San Blas
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remasterizados · 1 year
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Desapariciones de Maná, del álbum MTV Unplugged (1999)
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pinkflufflybunny7 · 15 hours
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At the Capitol Station:
Warinigs: Sad, very very sad. Mention of dead. 🥲❤️‍🩹💔 I try to adapt a little the story of the song En el Muelle de San Blas by the band Maná. Only instead of on a dock, at the Capitol Train Station.
"She said goodbye to her love, he left on a boat at the San Blas dock. (on a train at the Capitol Staion)"
Today was a sad day, you said goodbye to the boy you loved at the train station. He would leave to the twelfth district, where he would be for a timeserving as a Peacekeeper. Despite this, he had promised that he would become a medic and could finish his years of service in a district closer to the Capitol, hopefully on two. But above all, he would come back so the both of you could get married.
He swore he would return, and soaked in tears she swore she would wait.
— Don't be sad, little butterfly. This won't be the last time we see each other. I will come to see you whenever they give me permission, I will call you and send you letters as many times as possible. — Said the boy while he dried the tears that ran down your cheeks with his thumb.
— I know, I know you will. That you are not going to forget about me. But Sejanus, I'm going to miss you so much, baby. — you responded, playing with his fingers, while you couldn't stop the tears from coming out of your eyes again. — I'm a crybaby, I know. — you added with a sad pout. You looked at the hand in which you had the engagement ring that he had given you the day before and smiled. — But I swear I'll wait for you. I love you so much that it doesn't matter how old you are. Truly, I will wait for you my Sejanus. — You told him, caressing his cheeks after having taken his face in your hands.
—I would like not to make you wait so long. And I won't tell you that you deserve better, someone to be with you all the time because I already tried, and you scolded me. — The brunette commented, letting out a soft laugh before placing a kiss on your forehead. — But nothing makes me happier, and gives me strength to face what I have to do, than knowing that when all this happens you are going to be my wife. — He added. The boy now had his arms around your waist. — I love you too much. —Sejanus finished before they gave one last kiss at the train station.
The days went by and feeling sad was normal. But waiting for that call, that letter, made the illusion return to you. It wasn't easy to miss someone you considered your better half. In the last letter, he had told you that he had made new friends. That Coryo had found Lucy, and that they had all visited a nice lake that you would surely like. That had left you happy. It's just that the somewhat that nervous expression in his eyes the last time you spoke to him on the video call threw you off. Something was happening to him, and he didn't want to tell you. Sure not to worry you. Before he hanged the call you were about to ask what has happening when suddenly the call was cut off. The signal with the districts was terrible.
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This morning, you had found your mother's wedding dress, and you insisted on wanting to try it on. You wanted to see how you looked like as a bride, plus she had promised you could use it at your wedding with the Plinth. — How do I look, grandma? — you asked as you walked around and stood in front of the mirror.
— Beautiful! You will be the most beautiful bride. — Grandma said happily with a big smile on her face. — Daughter, go see our princess in your wedding dress. It'll just be a second, please. —The old woman commented when she saw her daughter, who was talking to someone at the door. It was Strabo, he seemed to have a more somber and serious expression than usual. — I'm coming, mother… — the tone in the woman's voice was somewhat trembling.
Mr. Plinth left, and your mother closed the door after him. She walked towards you with a worried and sad expression on her face. — Honey… come here. — She said, extending her hands to take yours and then pull you into a hug. She didn't even want to take a good look at how you looked dressed as a bride. At that moment, Grandma knew something wasn't right, and so did you in the depths of your heart. A shiver ran through your entire body. Soon you felt that all your thoughts were clouded, your heart hurt, a lot.
— I'm so sorry, darling, I really am. — Your mother said as she took your face in her hands. — No, that's not true. It's dad's plan to separate us. He never liked him because he was from the district. I knew it… I knew it. — you said in a muffled tone of voice. —Sejanus is coming back, mom. He promised me and I believe him. He's fine, he's fine… — you said repeatedly in denial. Sejanus Plinth couldn't be dead.
— What's more, I'm sure he will be at the train station by now. Today he was supposed to arrive. They were his days off, and he had permission to return home for a few days. — You pointed to the calendar, sure of what you were saying. — I'm going for him, he has to see how pretty the wedding dress looks on me. He will be very happy. I love the two of you, I'll be back. — you indicated to them. In your delirium of pain, you were convinced that he would return. That you just had to be patient and wait. So you took the skirts of that dress in your hands so that it wouldn't drag on the floor, and you headed to the exit before the astonished gaze of your mother and grandmother.
— Daughter, come back. Where do you think you are going? —The woman said, while she tried to prevent you from leaving. — Mom, I already told you. I'll wait for Sejanus to arrive. I'll go to the train station. — There were several attempts by both of them to stop you from doing it, but it was in vain.
¨Thousands of moons passed And always she was at the station, waiting¨
At first, you only went on the days when the peacekeepers were supposed to return to visit their families at the Capitol. But then the visits to the station became constant. There came a day when you didn't want to leave that train station. Days, weeks, months, and years passed. And you were still at that station waiting for him.
¨She was wearing the same dress. In case he came back, he wouldn't mistake. Her hair became white, but no train returned her love. ¨
Many years passed, and no one could get you out of that station. You were still wearing your mother's wedding dress and the engagement ring on your finger. However, your hair was disheveled, the dress was shabby, and your gaze was lost.
¨And one afternoon in April, they tried to transfer her to the asylum. No one could tear her out, and they never separated her from the station.¨
There were many times they tried to admit you to a hospital, but they couldn't. 65 years had passed since that tragic day and the new tributes from 12 arrived at the new and fast train. Maybe your mind did not reason and you no longer even had a notion of time, however you knew where that train came from.
So even when the peacekeepers tried to stop you from speaking to the tributes, you managed to do it. — Darlings. Do you know when Sejanus Plinth will return to the Capitol? We were supposed to get married, but it's almost time for me to go… and he's not coming. He is a handsome young peacekeeper, with dark hair and doe eyes. — you explained to the young couple.
In the twelfth, there were stories of the peacekeeper who was hanged for treason on the hanging tree. Of course, to those in the district he was someone who was on their side, and he definitely hadn't done anything wrong to deserve what happened to him. The young woman was about to let go of reality, this was Katniss Everdeen who usually had no filter, and she wasn't even malicious, she just had little tact. But before she spoke, the boy intervened when he saw the expression of loneliness and sadness in your eyes. They were already the eyes of an old woman, a flower withered by time and sadness. Which made him feel sorry for you. You were just looking for an answer, someone to give you that news that you waited for so many years. — You can be calm. He will join you soon. You will be together again. —The young blonde assured her.
—Why did you tell her that, Peeta? — The girl questioned.
— Because it's what she needed to hear. Also to a certain extent it is true. Look at her Katniss, so old, frail, and sick. We both know he didn't even get a chance to grow old. But so even if he is not in this life, in the next they will meet again. And I think that it won't take that long. — the boy admitted.
¨In the town they called her the crazy woman from the Capitol Station.¨
— Ah, I see that you met the Madwoman from the Capitol Station. — A man was heard commenting to them as he walked alongside the pair with a drink in his hand. The peacekeepers had finally managed to get you away from the tributes. For some reason they had more tolerance for your interventions because every year it was the same. Also, crazy or not, you were still Capitoline. The difference was that this time that boy had restored your hope.
¨She stayed there, she stayed until the end. She stayed there, she stayed at the Capitol Station. ¨
Almost without strength, you managed to sit on an empty bench and watch the train go by, like every day. You closed your eyes and fell into a deep sleep. When you opened them again, there was the love of your life in front of you. Dressed in his formal suit, again with his curls. There was a small mark on his neck, but you didn't pay attention to that. You only focused on having him in front of you again.
— Butterfly, I came back for you. Did you think I would abandon you? I'm sorry it took so long. I wanted to be with you before. Forgive me. — he told you, extending his hand to you so that you could stand up and take it. — I told you that I was capable of waiting a lifetime for you, and that's what I did. You're already here and that's what matters. — Make sure by caressing his cheek. — I love you with all my heart. — you declared. — I also love you with all my heart, little butterfly. — Sejanus replied before kissing you in a long, tender kiss.
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our-flannel-life · 14 days
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This is my recommendation.
To all who are missing someone, to those who have battled alone, to those who lost at love. Especially to those that have persevered, you are heros.
El Reloj Cucú, by Maná
The Cuckoo Clock, by Maná
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I absolutely love, love Maná. I first heard them in a local Mexican restaurant, Shazamed the song, downloaded it, and I was hooked. The more I listen and watch them, the more talented I find them to be. That song that introduced me to Maná was Te Lloré Un Río. This song is written and sung by Fher Olvera of Maná, and his papá passed away when Fher was seven years old. It's hard not having parents around.
The lyrics:
El relojito cucú sonaba
The cuckoo clock sounded
Papá besó mi frente
Dad kissed my forehead
Me dijo "buenas noches, hijito"
He said "good night, my son."
Y me apagó la luz
And he turned off my light
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz, que tengo miedo
Turn on the light because I'm scared
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz y apaga el tiempo
Turn on the light and turn off time
Esta canción de amor
This song of love
Va para mi papá
Goes out to my dad
Se escapó al viento
Who escaped into the wind
Nos dejó solitos
He left us alone
Esta canción de amor
This song of love
Va para mi mamá
Goes out to my mom
Que aguantó todito
Who endured it all
Le dolió hasta el hueso
Hurt her to her very bones
Es por eso que mamá
That's why mom
Lloraba en silencio
I cried in silence
Lloraba en las noches
She cried at night
Y cómo aguantó por las mañanas
And how she braved the mornings
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz que tengo miedo
Turn on the light because I'm scared
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz y apaga el tiempo
Turn on the light and turn off time
Esta canción de amor
This song of love
Va pa' mis hermanos
Goes out to my brothers
Que crecimos juntos
We grew up together
Lo extrañamos años
We missed him for years
Este grito de amor
This scream of love
Se lo doy al cielo
I give to heaven
Le pregunto tanto, tanto, tanto
I ask so much, so much, so much
No contesta nada
It answers nothing.
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz que tengo miedo
Turn on the light because I'm scared
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz y apaga el tiempo
Turn on the light and turn off time
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz, cómo lo extraño
Turn on the light; how I miss him
Oye, cucú, papá se fue
Hey, cuckoo, poppa is gone
Prende la luz
Turn on the light.
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lesbitorte · 1 year
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lidia-vasconcelos · 4 months
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É Ele quem me alimenta e me sustém!
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jenn1ferc · 8 months
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"Esa mujer me está matando
Me ha espinado el corazón
Por más que trato de olvidarla
Mi alma no da razón"
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traveling-paradise · 1 year
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Recently I got into Maná and they ain’t half bad😉🎸
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noctem-ars · 11 months
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Si tú supieras lo que te quiero, podría darte todo, hasta mis ojos. Pero tú ya tienes otro.. Un tipo frío y aburrido, un tonto que es un reprimido. Eso no te pega a ti. No te va.
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victormalonso · 10 months
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maná / no ha parado de llover
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