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Este Filo

by Lourdes Perez

This album is Lourdes Perez, pure and simple, about 4 feet away from you with a machete. With special guests Somos Tres from Puerto Rico (includes vocals from sister Miriam). Includes the Arabic/Spanish single Unadeekum/Te Llamo.
Genre: Latin: General
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1. La Risa De Carmen Jiménez
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2. Este Filo
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3. Flores
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4. Te Llamo/unadeekum
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5. Sentida Nota De Duelo
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6. Carrusel
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7. El Lobo Y La Vera
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8. Acres En El Infierno
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9. Entre El Atardecer Y Yo
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10. Preguntas
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11. Caminaré
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12. En Mi Viejo San Juan (remix)
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13. Dulce Vigilante
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ABOUT THIS ALBUM


Album Notes
SEE REVIEWS AT BOTTOM OF PAGE.

ESTE FILO Letras/Words (scroll down for English translation)

#1 "La Risa de Carmen Jiménez" es una grabación en vivo (Cabo Rojo, diciembre 2004) de Carmen Jiménez de Cancel pocos días antes de su inesperada muerte. Nos dejó la música de su hermosa carcajada para siempre.

#2 Este Filo
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez©2005

En medio de tantas oficiales muecas
De calles cerradas, de palabras huecas
Quisiera cantar una hermosa canción

En medio de tantas camitas vacías
Y tumbas repletas de muerta alegría
Quisiera cantar una hermosa canción

¿Quién me quita el azúl de mis sueños?
¿Quién censura un guerrero clamor?
¿Quién me quita los ojos de mi abuela?
¿Quién me apaga la luz de este amor?
¿Quién me roba un primero de marzo?
¿Quién se atreve a tocar el calor
De este filo que corta en mi alma
¿Quién me apaga la luz, la incontrolable luz
La impertinente luz de este amor?

#2 Flores
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005

Te vas a perder la dicha
De sembrar una gladiola
Ver brotar una semilla
Un rosal, una amapola
Te vas a perder la dicha
De abrazar un sentimiento
La furia el amor, la risa
Un beso, un argumento

Te vas a perder la dicha
de la vejez, la memoria
El veneno se encapricha
Roba flores a la historia

Te vas a perder la dicha
De quedarte y además
Te vas a perder la dicha
De vivir en paz

¿Dónde, dónde, dónde está la verdad?

Te vas a perder la dicha
De la vejez, la memoria
El veneno se encapricha
Roba flores a la historia
Te vas a perder la dicha
De quedarte y además
Te vas a perder la dicha
De morir en paz

Dónde, dónde, dónde está la verdad?

Tallo, pétalos, raíces
Seco, seco, no hay sereno
Se acabaron los matices
Cielo abierto por un trueno

#3 Te Llamo/Unadeekum
para el pueblo palestino
Poema en arabe por Tawfiq Zayyad. Musica por Ahmad Kaabour. Adaptación al español por Lourdes Pérez

Te llamo
Aprieto con fuerza tu mano
Beso la tierra que pisan tus pies
Sé que por ti la vida dare
La vida dare

Coro en árabe:
Unadeekum
Ashudu alá¡ ayá dicum
Hua busul ardá
Taj teni alicum
Hua culu afdicum

Te ofrezco la luz de mis ojos
El fuego de mi corazon
Porque este dolor que me aflige
Es solo una parte de tu dolor

Yo nunca he vendido mi patria
Y he estado dispuesta a servir
Frente al invasor, firme, con valor
Huérfano dispuesto a morir

Cargando mi sangre en mis hombros
Mi bandera en alto vereis
Y un monte vestido de verde de olivo
Para los que vengan después

#5 Sentida Nota de Duelo (Volutarios)
words and music by Lourdes Pérez/©2005

Yo quiero ser voluntario
Yo quiero ser voluntario
Yo quiero ser voluntario del fuego
Pa'l monstruo que se desliza
Pa'l monstruo que cae de prisa
en el suelo
Yo quiero ser voluntario del fuego

A riesgo de ser morbosa
Yo quiero cavar la fosa
Yo pago por ser el sepulturero
Pa'l monstruo que se desliza
Pa'l monstruo que cae de prisa
en el suelo
Yo quiero ser voluntario del fuego

Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea

Y yo aviso a los diarios
Y yo escribo el obituario
Si quieres yo llamo a los pregoneros
Que anuncien que "el golpe avisa"
Del monstruo que cae de prisa en el suelo
Yo quiero ser voluntario del fuego

Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea

Yo traigo las oraciones
Pa’ todas las ocasiones
¿Que tal el salmo de los traicioneros?
Pa’l monstruo que se desliza
Pa’l monstruo que cae de prisa en el suelo
Yo quiero ser voluntario del fuego

Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Y de todas las naciones
De todas las direcciones
El grito se alzará hasta el alto cielo
Cuando se acabe la risa
Del monstruo que cae de prisa en el suelo
Yo quiero ser voluntario del fuego

Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Ya se tambalea, se tambalea, se tambalea
Se tambaleó

#6 Carrusel
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez ©2005

Diez mentiras repetidas son igual a una verdad
Una maldad bien vestida gana solidaridad
Dulzuras y melodías, azúcar del invasor
Adormecen los sentidos no hay ocasión pa' el amor

Distorsionando al hermano, corriendo con el terror
Buscando a los subhumanos para herirles con fervor
Busco y busco en mi cabeza y encuentro en un zafacón
Un payaso, una ruleta, y un viejo televisor

¿Y que veo? nada
¿Y que oigo? nada
¿Y que hago? nada

Solo para cerciorarme que todo esta en su lugar
Marcho a buscar agua pura dentro de un viejo manglar
Y me tildo de sabionda y he cometido el error
Adormecí los sentidos, no hay ocasion pa' el amor

Diez mentiras repetidas son igual a una verdad
Diez mentiras repetidas te roban la identidad
Y la mente como un globo se pierde en la imensidad
El aire sin tierra firme no aguantará una ciudad.

Diez mentiras repetidas son igual a una verdad


#7 El Lobo y la Vera
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005

Coro:
He llegado tarde pero tengo mis razones
Se confunden las verdades con las alucinaciones
Por la vera, por la vera del amor

Esta pesadilla de mis sueños no se aleja
Era un lobo vestido de oveja
Vi su huella, vi su huella por la vera del amor

Más a la distancia un a roja lucecita
Era el lobo de la Caperucita
Regalaba flores por la vera del amor
(Vi un lobo en la vera)

Espejo, espejito de las ilusiones
¿Cual es la mas linda de las direcciones?
¿O la verdadera, por la vera del amor?
Pues, vi un lobo en la vera

Lobos a la vista (3X)
Sin constituciones
Con libros sagrados
Pomposos sermones
Lobos disfrazados por la vera del amor

#8 Acres en el infierno
Letras y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005

Cuando cerró la bolsa, la de valores
Un 22 sagrado del mes diciembre
El dolar cayó arriba, como cae siempre
La vida cayó abajo por consecuente
Allí la indiferencia con el desprecio
Se aprovecharon juntos del bajo precio
Y al sonar las campanas para los rezos
Se anunció que 'no hay projimo
Pero que hay pesos’
Se repartieron todo vendieron su alma
Y hasta el mismito diablo juntó sus palmas
Orgulloso del pacto con el gobierno
Que anda comprando acres por el infierno
La dignidad señores ha devaluado
Los dignatarios miran pa'l otro lado
45 menos para el gobierno
Que anda comprando acres por el infierno

#9 El Atardecer y Yo
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005

Que nadie me mire
Queriéndome morir
Bajo un atardecer violeta y rojo
Que nadie me mire
Queriéndome morir
Que esto quede entre el atardecer y yo

Entre el atardecer y yo
Hay un mar de instancias
Situaciones inconclusas
Entre el atardecer y yo
Y esas nubecillas
Uniformes y difusas
Que nadie me mire queriéndome morir
Que esto quede entre el atardecer y yo

Y detrás de ese horizonte dorado, morado
Hay un sol que se despide
Que se pone avergonzado
Que nadie le mire
Queriéndose morir
Que esto queda
entre el atardecer y yo

#10 Preguntas
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005

¿Cómo se planta un lirio?
¿Cómo se toca tierra?
¿Quién curará el delirio?
¿Quién matará la guerra?

¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?
¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?

Y perdona la majadería?
Solo quiero tu mirada para ver

¿Como será el delirio
Cuando se toca tierra?
¿Cuándo se planta el lirio?
¿Quién curará la guerra?

¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?
¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?

¿Cómo se cansa uno?
¿Cómo se deja huella?
¿Quién besa lo infortuno?
¿Quién pusó las estrellas?

¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?
¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?

Y perdona la majadería
Solo quiero tu ventana para ver

¿Dónde se pone el lirio?
¿Quién tocará la tierra?
¿Cuándo será el delirio?
¿Quién matará la guerra?
¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?
¿Cómo se quiere, madre?
¿Cómo se quiere?

#11 Caminaré
(para Annette)
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005

En cada paso que caminas
Caminaré
Dentro del aire que respiras
Respiraré
Yo no sé lo que me inspiras
Nunca lo adivinaré
Yo contigo nuevas rimas rimaré

Al despertar cada mañana
Te cantaré
Y si el silencio te reclama
Me callaré
Yo no sé lo que me inspiras
Nunca lo adivinaré
Yo contigo nuevas rimas rimaré

Coro
Ondeando, vela, vuelas, tentando la mar
Como desvelas mi sedienta sed de amar
Y posándoteme adentro con tu mirar
Y adueñándote del centro me veo llevar
Agitándome los sueños desencallar
Como vela, como velero en el mar
En cada paso que caminas...


#12 En Mi Viejo San Juan
letra y música por Noel Estrada
verso adicional por Rafael Cancel Miranda:
"una hora de carcel es un infierno
rejas, murallas, guardianes, violencia
pero hay por ahí­ quienes están más presos
que presos con grilletes en las piernas"

#13 Dulce Vigilante
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005
basada en el cuento "La Central Azucarera" por Carmen I. Cruz

Dulce vigilante
De los dulces sueños
Mi pueblo pequeño
Recuerda un gigante
De dulce semblante
Y canto colosal
Cruzaste el umbral
Que hoy te ha vuelto historia
Mas guardan mil memorias
A la vieja central
Mas guardan mil memorias
A la vieja central

La infancia distante
No olvida el olor
Ni el negro dulzor
Del melao embriagante
Bajo un sol brillante
Parecía cristal
La hoja de metal
Macheteando caña
Mis ojos extrañan
La vieja central
Mis ojos extrañan
La vieja central

Cual prueba de amor
Nos traían los niños
Caña dulce, guiños
Campestre pudor
Tu fruto era flor
Y la zona rural
Lucía señorial
Viva, trabajando
Tú, linda y silbando
Mi vieja central
Tú, linda y silbando
Mi vieja central

Pensé interminable
La inmensa cosecha
Y siento hasta la fecha
Algo inconsolable
Algo lamentable
Se secó el panal
Y aunque es tu final
Yo te veo de plata
Aunque otros vean lata
Mi vieja Central
Aunque otros vean lata en ti
Mi vieja Central

#14 Petirrojo
letra y música por Lourdes Pérez/©2005

Quisiera ser un inocente petirrojo
Quisiera ser
Quisiera ser

De desearlo, de sentirlo
Me sonrojo
Pues, soy mujer
Pues, soy mujer

Pero que hermoso
Y que ideal
Saber que me necesitan
Y ante el debacle mundial
Asomar mi cabecita
Y encontrarme con la luna
Esplendorosa a la una
Y cantar de mañanita

Y más o menos a las seis
Sin que me pare la ley
Brincotear, medio volar
A ver si quedó semilla
Y contemplar el universo
Contemplar el universo
Desde el brazo de una silla

Quisiera ser un inocente petirrojo

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ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS: This Blade
words & music by Lourdes Perez/©2005

The first song "La Risa de Carmen Jiménez" is a live recording (December 2004) of Carmen a few days before she passed unexpectedly, leaving the music of her beautiful laughter behind.

This Blade
Words and Music by Lourdes Perez c2005

In the midst of all these official smirks
of checkpoints, of hollow words
I would like to sing a beautiful song

In the midst of little empty beds
and tombs filled with dead happiness
I would like to sing a beautiful song

Who thinks he can take from me the blue of my dreams?
Who can censor the warrior cry?
Who can take my grandmother's eyes from me?
Who would put out the light of this love?
Who could steal from me the 1st of March?
Who dares to touch the heat--
The heat of this blade that cuts within my soul?
Who would put out the light,
the uncontrollable light,
the impertinent light
of this love?

Flowers
Words and music by Lourdes Pérez/©2005

You are going to miss the joy
of planting a gladiola
Of watching a seed break through the soil
Of the roses, amapolas
You are going to miss the joy
Of embracing a feeling
Fury, love, laughter
A kiss an argument
You are going to miss the good fortune
Of memories of growing old
Poison, on a whim
Steals flowers from history
You are going to miss the joy
Of staying, and furthermore
You are going to miss the joy
Of living in peace

Where, where where is the truth?

You are going to miss the joy of growing old
And furthermore you are going to miss the joy
Of dying in peace

Stem, petal, root
Dry, dry, no evening dew
The nuances are gone
Sky opened by thunder


I Call Out to You
Original Arabic poetry by Tawfiq Zayyad. Music by Ahmad Kaabour.
Spanish translation by Lourdes Perez

I call out to you
I grab your hand and hold it tight
I kiss the ground upon which you place your feet
I know that for you I would give my life, my life I would give

I offer you the light of my eyes
The fire in my heart
Because this pain that afflicts me
Is only a small part of your pain

I have never sold my country
And I have been willing to serve
Facing the invader, firm and with courage
An orphan willing to die

Carrying my people on my shoulders
My flag raised high you will see
And a mountain dressed in the green of the olive branch
For those who will come after

I call out to you...

Heartfelt Note of Sympathy (Volunteers)
words and music by Lourdes Perez/©2005

I want to be a volunteer
I want to be a volunteer
I want to a volunteer of the fire
For the monster that is sliding
For the monster is falling quickly to the floor
I want to be a volunteer of the fire

At the risk of sounding morbid
I want to finish the grave
I want to be the gravedigger
For the monster that is sliding
For the monster is falling quickly to the floor
I want to be a volunteer of the fire

Already it is stumbling, is stumbling, is stumbling
Already it is stumbing, is stumbling, is stumbling

If you like I'll call the newspapers
I'll write the obituary
If you want, I'll call the official mourners
Let them announce: "When you hear the thump, you'll know"
The thump of the monster that slides
The monster that falls quickly to the floor
I want to be a volunteer of the fire

Already it is stumbling, is stumbling, is stumbling
Already it is stumbing, is stumbling, is stumbling

I seem to have the prayers for all occasions
How about the psalm of the traitors?
For the monster that slides
For the monster that falls quickly to the floor?
I want to be a volunteer of the fire

From all of the nations
And all the directions
The scream of joy will rise to the heavens
When the laughter is wiped off the face of the monster
The monster that falls quickly to the floor
I want to be a volunteer of the fire

Already it is stumbling, is stumbling, is stumbling
Already it is stumbling, is stumbling, is stumbling
Already it is stumbling, is stumbling, It fell

Carrousel
words and music by Lourdes Perez/©2005

A lie repeated 10 times equals one truth
Malice well-dressed gains solidarity
Sweetness and melodies, sugar of the invader
Puts the feelings to sleep
No room for the pain

Distorting my brother
Running with terror
Looking for subhumans
To hurt them with fervor
I search and search inside my head
And find in a trash can
A clown, a roulette, an old TV

And what do I see? Nothing.
And what do I hear? Nothing.
And what do I do? Nothing.

Just to make sure that everything is in its place
I go looking for pure water in an old swamp
And I think myself so wise and I have made the mistake
Numbing the senses, no room for love

A lie repeated 10 times equals a truth
A lie repeated 10 times will rob you of your identity
And the mind, like a balloon, gets lost in the immensity
A city cannot be built in the air

The Wolf and the Side of the Road
words and music by Lourdes Perez/©2005

I have arrived late
But I have my reasons
Truth is mistaken
for hallucinations
On the side of the road
On the side of the road
On the side of the road
of love

This nightmare does not leave my dreams
It was a wolf dressed as a sheep
I saw its footprint
I saw its footprint
On the side of the road
of love

Further in the distance
I saw a little red light
It was the wolf of Little Red Riding Hood
He was handing out flowers
On the side of the road
of love

Mirror, little mirror, of illusions
Which is the prettiest of all the directions?
Or the true one?
On the side of the road
of love

The wolves are coming! The wolves are coming!
Without constitutions, with sacred books
Pompous sermons
Disguised wolves
On the side of the road
of love

Acreage in Hell
Words and music by Lourdes Pérez/©2005

When the stock market closed
One sacred 22nd of the month of December
The dollar closed high, as it always does
And life fell sharply as a consequence
And there indifference together with disrespect
Took advantage of the low price
And when the bell rang for the prayers
It was announced that there is no brotherhood
But there are pesos
They divided the spoils
And sold their souls
And even the devil himself put his palms together
Proud of the pact with the government
That is running around buying acreage in Hell
Dignity, ladies and gentlemen has become devalued
The dignitaries turn their heads away
Fourty-five fewer for the government
That is running around buying acreage in Hell

The Dusk and Me
Words and music by Lourdes Pérez/©2005

Chorus:
May no one see me
Wanting to die
Under the setting sun of violet and red
May no one see me wanting to die
May this remain between the dusk and me

Between the dusk and me
There is a sea of instances
Situations unfinished
Between the dusk and me
And those little clouds
Uniform and diffuse

Chorus

And behind that horizon, golden,burgundy
There is a sun that says goodbye
That sets in shame
May no one see him
Wanting to die
This remains between the dusk and me

Questions
words and music by Lourdes Pérez/©2005

How does one plant the lily?
How does one touch ground?
Who will cure the delirium?
Who will kill war?

How does one love, mother?
How does one love?
How does one love, mother?
How does one love?

And pardon me for pestering you
I just want your eyes to see

What is delirium like?
When one touches ground
When does one plant the lily?
Who will heal the war?

How does one love, mother?
How does one love?
How does one love, mother?
How does one love?

How one gets tired
How do you leave a footprint?
Who kisses what is unwanted?
Who put the stars in the sky?

How does one love, mother?
How does one love?
How does one love, mother?
How does one love?


I Will Walk
(for Annette)
words and músic by Lourdes Pérez/©2005

In every step that you walk
I will walk
Within the air that you breathe
I will breathe
I don't know what it is that you inspire in me
I will never know
With you new rhymes
I will rhyme

Upon waking each morning
I will sing to you
And if the silence reclaims you
I will fall quiet

Undulating sail, you fly, tempting the sea
How you keep awake my thirsty thirst for love
Your gaze lands inside of me
And you take over my very center
I see myself taken away
Agitating my dreams
Setting sail
Like a little boat
Like a little sailboat on the sea

#12 En Mi Viejo San Juan
words and music by Noel Estrada
well-known Puerto Rican song

added verse is excerpted from Rafael Cancel Miranda's poem:
"one hour of prison is a hell
bars, walls, guards, violence
but there are those who are more imprisoned
than the the prisoners with shackles on their legs"

Sweet Guardian
based on the short story by Carmen I. Cruz
for the old sugarcane factory of San Sebastian (La Central Plata)
words and music by Lourdes Perez©2005

Sweet guardian
Of our sweet dreams
Mi little hometown
Remembers a giant
Of sweet semblance
And colossal song
You crossed the threshold
That has now converted you into history
But a thousand memories keep you
My old sugarcane factory

Distant childhood
Doesn't forget the aroma
Nor the black sweetness
Of intoxicating molasses
Under a brilliant sun
It seemed like glass
The blade of metal
Chopping sugarcane
My eyes miss
The old sugarcane factory

As proof of love
The boys would bring us
Sweet cane and winks
Rural courtship
Your fruit was a flower
And the countryside
Shone majestic
Alive, working
You, beautiful and singing
My old sugarcane factory

I thought it was endless
Your immense harvest
And I feel, to this day
Something unconsolable
Something lamentable
The honeycomb is dry
And although it is your end
I see you as silver
Although others may see tin
My old sugarcane factory

Robin
words and music by Lourdes Pérez/©2005

I wish I were an innocent robin
I wish I were
I wish I were
Wishing it, desiring it makes me blush
After all, I am a woman
I am a woman

But how beautiful
How ideal
to know that I am needed
And in the midst of the world debacle
Just peek out with my little head
And find myself face to face with the moon
Splendorous at one o'clock
And to sing in the early morning
And more or less at 6,
without being stopped by the law,
to hop and half-fly
to see if there are any seeds left
and to contemplate the universe
contemplate the universe
from the arm of a chair.


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Meli Jackson Engel


I bought this CD at your concert in San Antonio. I laughed and cried and was moved deeply by your gorgeous voice, the absolute honesty that comes through crystal clear and startles the heart and refreshes the spirit.

Alana


All I can say is WOW. I am a big fan of yours and just want to say that I love your newest CD, Este Filo. I have Vestigios and Tres Oraciones and I have played them to death for a few years. I have also given that CD to many people as gifts. I would love to see you in concert. Please put me on your mailing list. Gracias!

Angie Manzano, Off Our Backs Magazine

lives up to her reputation as one of the greats
When I heard Lourdes Perez's music for the first time I could hardly believe this woman existed. With her latest release. Este Filo, it is clear that Lourdes Perez lives up to her reputation as one of the great Latin American singer/songwriters. ...beautifully crafted words, spilling out like little gems. The songs can be urgent and dramatic, raging against violence and injustice. They can be comforting and nostalgic, memories of loved ones and promises kept. Whatever mood the music creates, it never feels forced. It seems to pour out of her so naturally, effortlessly. It draws you in and you find yourself raging, remembering, laughing and loving along with her."

Janet McDonald

one of my favorite cds ever (the other is vestigios by same artist)
I wore out her Vestigios CD and now I am doing the same with this one! Highly recommended. I don't care what language you speak, you will love this woman.

M.A.P.

Excelente!
Los temas incluidos en "Este Filo" contienen el sentimiento y la interpretacion que solo Lourdes puede darle. Temas como Carrusel, Acres en el infierno, El lobo y la vera presentan la forma unica y particular de Lourdes exponer aspectos de critica social.
Por otro lado; canciones como Caminare y Petirrojo plasman la ternura y sensibilidad de esta gran cantautora boricua.

T.P.Cruz

Like always, beautiful, profound, a lot to think about!
Excellent cd! Once again, Lourdes outdid herself with such beautiful and profound songs. I really love everything Lourdes writes and sings. The songs accompanied by her guitar are flawless. What a great way of telling stories, real stories. This CD is an excellent addition to your collection. Bravo Lourdes!