E. González
E. is 69 years old.
He is the Saxophone Player of Emi Jazz.
E. is also known as "Money$Maker".
E. is located in Rio de Janeiro at Raging Fire JAZZ | RIO.
E. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.
♫ Violetas ♫ [1]
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Song Details
♫ Violetas ♫ [1] is Ballad music in tempo Lento. The music is decent and the lyrics are decent. The song was written 3/1/2010 by E. González. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
44 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
10 |
| Genre: |
Jazz |
| Owner: |
None |
| First Revealed: |
3/1/2010 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Saxophone
Lead Vocals
Special Lyrics
Violetas
Las violetas aún no han reventado,
y sin embargo aún me tienes atado.
Las violetas aún no me han dicho,
El porqué de tu capricho.
Solo recibo de ti, cansadas violetas,
lentas como esas viejas carretas.
Tu mirada es como color violeta,
Profunda y triste como una banqueta.
Ahora sigo como esa treta,
Para alcanzar alguna triste rabieta.
Las violetas aún no han reventado,
y sin embargo aún me tienes jalado.
Las violetas aún no me han dicho,
El porqué de mi desdicha.
Al final de mi camino,
solo te veo con mi vecino.
Sin el aliento de tu desprecio,
soy tan solo un borracho necio.
que busca en tu mirada que me ignora,
algo tonto que me demora.
Tus palabras son tan huecas,
que mi alma hace piruetas,
al ver tus tristes muecas
que hacen de mi una pobre marioneta.
Y si te digo esto no es porque te odie,
como tu Madre o tus amigos creen.
Ya que el odio con odio...
no es fácil de ver ni creer.
Y todas estas cantaletas,
que a lo mejore te abruman o te aburren,
no es más por esas violetas,
que marchitan mi alma y la aburre.
Este es el final de una tonta historia de amor,
que solo contaba y cantaba con mucho dolor.
Record Releases
This song hasn't been released on any records. This means that only the original composer, or a band which has bought the rights to it, can add it to an artist's repertoire.