Cana songs, nombre del espectáculo de composiciones de Cana

"From my own Flamenco"

FROM MY OWN FLAMENCO

     After around twenty musical formations, more than thirty compositions, two albums, and countless performances, I now present my own work. Under this title I offer a new show: compositions full of my ideas, proposals, desires, rhythms—in short, my soul.

     After having taken part in around twenty different musical formations throughout my career, having composed more than thirty songs, recorded two albums (soon a third), and performed countless shows, it was time to present my own work.

     I start from flamenco, my native music, developing different styles with more or less purity. I also dive into other genres such as bossa nova, funk, bolero, etc., bringing them into my own world.

     Under the title “Cana Songs, from my own flamenco”, I present this new show: compositions full of my ideas, proposals, desires, rhythms—in short, my soul. I start from flamenco, my native music, developing different styles with more or less purity. I also dive into other genres such as bossa nova, funk, bolero, etc., bringing them into my own world.

     Accompanied by other musicians who share my style and vision, or performing solo with a loop station that allows me to add layers and variety, I present “Cana songs, from my flamenco”, my being and my art, hoping to reach a few hearts along the way.

     Accompanied by other musicians who share my style and vision, or performing solo with a loop station that allows me to add layers and variety, I offer “From my own flamenco”, my being and my art, hoping to win a few hearts along the way.

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LYRICS (Cana)

For good sound
always working
always investigating
to communicate
from the deepest place
what is not speaking
nor just singing.

For good sound
conscious breathing
keeping myself upright
giving myself fully
navigating the waves
going deep inside
rising high and clear
courteous and brave.

AND I ERR. (bis)

For good love
loving myself
pulling out thorns
singing the truth
vibrating in tune
silencing my mind
holding the human
letting go, jumping
taking flight.

AND I DOUBT, AND I HATE.

For good sound
hitting the table
soft and firm
and self-proclaiming
grabbing my ego
igniting the fire
feeling bliss
transcending and loving
loving, loving and singing.

AND I DOUBT, AND I ERR. (bis)

I don’t know what I can tell you
I don’t know how far you want to go
yes, I’m here for you
I’ll love you until I die
with you I want to love.

TELL ME WHAT LOVE IS FOR YOU
AND IF YOU WANT TO FACE YOURSELF
HELP US TO STRUGGLE
TO MOVE THE FOUNDATIONS
TO MOVE THE WORLD.

The world cannot be moved
if we don’t face the truth together
if you and I don’t fulfill ourselves
not even God can
the world can’t roll.

LET’S START STRAIGHT AWAY
WITH THE TRUE GAZE AND THEN
LET’S HOLD EACH OTHER
PRESSING OUR HEARTS
LET THE SPARKS FLY.

For you, what is love for
or if you want to move it
true and then…

Voices travel through the air
Voices of other matters
Free thoughts
surrounding the frameworks.

Hit the wheel
of your transistor radio
search the FM band
the point 3 of 92.

IT’S RADIO BRONKA ON 92.3 (bis)
IT’S RADIO BRONKA STIRRING THINGS UP
HERE NO ONE TRICKS YOU
WITH THE USUAL DEMAGOGY.
IT’S RADIO BRONKA STIRRING THINGS UP
ON 92.3 OF THE DIAL.

I’m already fed up
so fed up
of everything being lies
or just ads.

If I could think
as if I weren’t human
I would look at my brothers
with more tenderness and love.

Like trembling eyes
or an angry puppy
these proud monkeys, yes
can also be a sun.

When I see you from here
as if in another state
I find you mistaken
such a funny taste.

Poor frightened animal
who pretends to be the master
and is nothing more than another living being
born into this world.

LOOK AT YOURSELF
WITH THAT DOUBT
YOU DISGUISE AS STRENGTH
ALONE AND LOST
YOUR CLUMSINESS IS REVEALED
I LOVE YOU LIKE THAT.

SWEET BEING
YOU WANT TO BE A MYTH
YOU WANT TO BE WELL REMEMBERED
AND YOU ONLY KNOW
HOW TO REPEAT WHAT YOU’VE PICKED UP
I LOVE YOU BROTHER.

In a jungle, in the sea
when feeling helpless
that destructive beast
I want to know where it is.

We are not so different
we are nature
and each species expresses
the way it knows its inside.