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Hello community, we have reached week 55 of this fantastic Festival that allows us to interact with people from all over the world who make music as vocalists, instrumentalists and/or composers.

This week I bring you to share an original song titled "Solo" (Alone) It wasn't originally going to be a song. I was creating a narrative line to write a story. It would be about a solitary painter who grew up in a hospice.

With no friends. However, he hires a lady - who is his antithesis - as a model. While he is somber and laconic, she is cheerful, extroverted. She changes his life with her joy.
He falls in love with her, but when he finally decides to declare his love for her, she doesn't come.
She is actually hired by an international modeling company. Her life changes from one day to the next and while doing the paperwork to leave the country, leaving it until later to notify him "because those things are said in person and not over the phone" she is on way to the airport, she thinks that she will not have time to notify him in person. and when she goes to call him, she trips and ) cell phone falls into a sewer.
She leaves the country and becomes a famous model while the only thing he has of her is that missed call and he loses his mind.

He walks, walks, looking for her everywhere, painting on the walls "Camila...I'm André...I'm calling you and you're not answering. My phone number..." in the hope that she will see it.

In the end, the story hasn't come out yet the way I want it to be, with dialogues and subplots... like a short novel... but I came up with this song that I hope you like.

My son @luisfe supports me in the musicalization with his accordion.

I hope you like it.

Alone

Through the river of asphalt I see him coming
Just alone.
I hear his steps - they are his heartbeats-
Alone, alone, always alone.
I know he is looking for his inspiration
The one who stole his heart.
Through the river of asphalt I see him go
Alone, alone always alone.

The river overflows with people
For him that is indifferent.
His empty look is darkness
The sun and the moon do not illuminate him,
No stars.
Among so many faces just wait
See hers shine
His maid.

They see him passing through the asphalt river
Just alone.
Anyone who doesn't know him will wonder
What does he do alone? Walking alone
And he talks to himself!

On every wall he has written her name
It is accompanied by: "I call you and you don't answer!"
In the river of asphalt he will get lost
Just alone.
Maybe no one will keep his memory
Always alone, walk alone
and speaks alone

In every corner pray with her name
It is accompanied by: "I call you and you don't answer!"
In the river of asphalt he will get lost
Just alone.
Maybe someone will keep his memory
///Always alone, walk alone
And he talks alone ///

Hola, comunidad, llegamos a la semana 55 de este fantástico Festival que nos permite interactuar con personas de todas partes del mundo que hacen música como vocalistas, instrumentistas y/o compositores.

Esta semana les traigo para compartir una canción original titulada "Solo". Originalmente no iba a ser una canción. Estaba creando una línea narrativa para escribir un cuento. Trataría de un pintor solitario que se habría criado en un hospicio. Sin amigos. Sin embargo, contrata como modelo a una dama que es su antítesis. En tanto él es sombrío y lacónico ella es alegre, extravertida. Le cambia la vida con su alegría.
Él se enamora de ella, pero cuando al fin decide declararle su amor ella no llega.
En realidad la contrata una empresa internacional de modelaje. Su vida cambia de un día para otro y haciendo la documentación para salir del país, dejando para después el avisarle " porque esas cosas se dicen en persona y no por teléfono" va en camino al aeropuerto, ve que no tendrá tiempo de avisarle en persona y cuando le va a telefonear tropieza y el celular se le cae en una alcantarilla.
Se va del país y se convierte en una famosa modelo mientras él lo único que tiene de ella es esa llamada perdida y pierde la razón.

Camina, camina buscándola por todas partes, pintando en las paredes "Camila...soy André...te llamo y no respondes. Mi tlf..." con la esperanza de que ella lo vea.

Al final, no me ha salido el cuento aún como quiero que es con diálogos y subtramas... como una novela corta...pero me salió esta canción que espero les guste.
Me acompaña mi hijo @luisfe con su acordeón.

Espero les agrade.

Solo

Por el río de asfalto lo veo venir
Solo, solo.
Escucho sus pasos - son su latir -
Solo, solo, siempre solo.
Se que anda buscando su inspiración
La que le robara el corazón.
Por el río de asfalto lo veo ir
Solo, solo siempre solo.

El río se desborda de gente
Para él eso es indiferente.
Su mirar vacío es oscuridad
No le ilumina el sol, la luna,
Ni estrellas.
Entre tantos rostros sólo espera
Ver brillar el de ella
Su doncella.

Por el río de asfalto lo ven pasar
Solo, solo.
Quien no le conozca se preguntará
¿Qué hace solo? Anda solo
¡Y habla solo!

En cada pared ha escrito su nombre
Lo acompaña de: "¡Te llamo y no respondes!"
En el río de asfalto se perderá
Solo, solo.
Quizá su recuerdo nadie guardará
Siempre sólo, anda sólo
Y habla solo

En cada rincón reza con su nombre
Lo acompaña de: "¡Te llamo y no respondes!"
En el río de asfalto se perderá
Solo, solo.
Quizá su recuerdo alguien guardará
///Siempre sólo, anda sólo
Y habla solo///

Thank you for watching the video until the end and reading this far. /

Gracias por ver el video hasta el final y llegar leyendo hasta acá.

Own photos and video taken with Samsung J2 Prime cell phone

Fotos propias, tomadas con celular Samsung J2 Prime

Vestuario cortesía de @yusmi y @gaborockstar quienes me obsequiaron la franelas con el logo de Hive y mi usuario.
La franela fue elaborada por @lisfabian.