MUSIC
I like almost all the music but my favourite are: rock, pop and old ´´cumbia´´.
The rock brings me energy, satisfaction and makes me feel happy, calm and safety.
The rock is the best music in the world. I will never change my ideas about it, I simply love it.
The bands I like most are: ´´11 tiros´´, ´´La trampa´´, ´´La vela puerca´´, ´´Bersuit vergarabat´´, ´´Cuarteto de nos´´, ´´N.T.V.G.´´, ´´La ley´´ and others.
FOOD
I have no idea which my favourite food is but I like many: chocolate pie, hamburgers, chips, soup and meat pie.
I hate: cucumbers, lettuce and ´´sushi´´.
PLACES
My favourite place is anywhere with my friends:a square, one friend´s house, the beach, the corner, a disco, anywhere.
I love staying all night in a square with my friends drinking ´´mate´´ and eating sponge cake.
Other places: parties and more parties.
BAND:
I haven´t a favourite band but I like very much ´´La vela puerca´´. I will talk about it.
The band is ten years old now. It was created on 26th. november, 1995. For its birthday they will make a show in ´´Velódromo Municipal´´.
La vela has 3 discs, which names are: the first ´´El deskarado´´, the second ´´De bichos y flores´´ and the most recent ´´A contraluz´´.
The persons in the band are:
* Sebastián Teseyra ´´El enano´´(singing and writing)
* Sebastián Cebreiro ´´El cebolla´´(singing and writing)
* Nicolás Lieutier ´´Mandril´´(writed El viejo, plays the bass)
* Carlos Quijano ´´Coli´´(plays the high saxophone)
* Santiago Butler ´´Santi´´(play the guitar)
* Rafael Di Bello ´´Rafa´´(plays the guitar)
* Alejandro Piccone ´´Ale´´(plays the trumpet)
* José Canedo ´´Pepe´´(plays the drums, he played drums in the band ´´Peyote asesino´´)
* Juan Manuel Ferreiro ´´Manolo´´(set designer)
* Sebastián Cybulsky ´´Cybu´´(lights technician)
VAMO´, VAMO´ LA VELA
VAMO´ LA VELA
DE MI CORAZÓN
VUELAN PALOS
Hay un acto de violencia
en la fría madrugada
que no escapa en la conciencia
del que pega sin razón,
vuelan palos por el cielo
y en el suelo buena gente
que aterrada por el miedo
va perdiendo el corazón.
Otra vez la misma historia
en las páginas de un diario
aparecen muy contentos
los que no dejaron ser,
con la pena en la cabeza
y con algunos huesos rotos,
caminando despacito
hoy no encaro amanecer.
Palos que te revientan la boca
palos que siempre dicen que no
palos que si te buscan te embocan
y en esta vida no piden perdón.