Torero / Room #3

by Marc Pinansky

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03:13

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released June 15, 2015

Written, performed, recorded, mixed by MWP at The Whine Cellar

All songs RUNNER'S HIGH MUSIC, ASCAP 2015

Cover, Ligereza y atrevimiento de Juanito Alpinani en la de Madrid (The Agility and Audacity of Juanito Alpinani in [the Ring] at Madrid, by Francisco Goya
Etching and aquatint with burnishing, 1815-1816

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Marc Pinansky Boston, Massachusetts

Singer-songwriter, producer from Boston. Professional amateur multi-instrumentalist. Leader of The Family Township, The Bored of Health. Home recordist. Grammatical rascal. Speaks cat. Gets more done in a bathrobe than most do in a suit.

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Track Name: Torero
Todos los dias de mis sueños
El está alli en el cerro
Hombros brillan en la luz del sol
Una estatua magistralmente inmovil

Todo mi vida él esta viendo
Creciendo fuerte con los años
Algún dia solas nos reuniremos
En la arena vacia lucharemos, sin el picador

Torero

Es mi memoria que alimenta
que creció hasta tal fortaleza
Tanto dolor y la belleza
Para matar a usted, no tengo el corazón

Torero

Prefiero girar las espada hacia mi mismo
Que destruir lo que construimos
Tengo que vivir con el amor que deje
Como las lanzas bajar mi cabeza

Torero
Track Name: Room #3
Wander through memory, dark house of mystery
My heart can't take anything more

Every room, lock and key, filled to capacity
My heart can't take anything more

But on through the hall I see lights burning joyfully
So many rooms left for me to fill
And on past the cold I walk, ignore the doubting talk
And on towards the hall filled with love and light
Hopeful and bright
For me to receive

So tempted to peak in room number three
But my heart can't take anything more

Oh, if I turn that latch I ain't ever coming back
My heart can't take anything more

But on through the hall I see lights burning joyfully
So many rooms left for me to fill
And on past the cold I walk, ignore the hurting talk
And on towards the hall filled with love and light
Hopeful and bright
For me to receive

I walk alone, this house is my home
And my heart can't take anything more

But on past the gloom lies a house made for two
And of this, my heart can take more