Hola, comunidad, esta semana nuestra artista destacada 
Camilo Sesto, el muy conocido intérprete y compositor español de voz prodigiosa que pasara a otro plano en el 2019 nos dejó muchas canciones bellas y fue una figura muy popular en la década del 70 con sus baladas y su voz privilegiada e inconfundible.
Agradezco el apoyo en este post de mis amigos
Y ya estamos decidiendo un nombre para el grupo, pero tenemos varias propuestas interesantes sugeridas por ustedes, pronto daremos a conocer el "veredicto final" y apareceremos todos en la misma publicación
@lisbeth26 proposes that we tackle the topic of prejudice. That is why I chose to participate with "Piel de Ángel" (Angel Skin) by Camilo Sesto, a song in which a couple, who recognize themselves as "the favorite conversation of people who think they are perfect", that is, the center of gossip, of their town or their social circle, is forced to meet secretly because of the prejudices that those around them have against their relationship. The lyrics do not imply what they cross out in their relationship and leaves it to the free interpretation of each one to imagine what happens. This makes the song adapt to many cases that come to mind when listening to it.@orlandobello on the drum@barbyjr on the recording@hermaryrc enm the choir@eduardmartinez lending me his PC to publish
And we are already deciding on a name for the group, but we have several interesting proposals suggested by you, soon we will announce the "final verdict" and we will all appear in the same publication
Hoy como mañana y como siempre
Y de enero a diciembre
Una cama blanca como la nieveeeeeeeeee
Será nuestro refugio de seis a nueveeeeeeee
De seis a nueve
Tiempo de amor, amor a oscuras
Que tan solo un cigarrillo
De vez en cuando alumbra
Este amor que vive en penumbras
Que vive en penumbras
CORO
A escondidas, tengo que amarte
A escondidas como un cobarde
A escondidas cada tarde, mi alma vibra, mi cuerpo arde
A escondidas cada tarde te siento piel de angel
Somos conversación predilecta
De gente que se cree perfecta
Somos de esos amores, prohibidos a menores
Por ser como son
CORO..
FIN
Fuente
And from January to December
A snow white bed
It will be our refuge from six to nine
from six to nine
Time of love, love in the dark
That just one cigarette
From time to time it shines
This love that lives in darkness
who lives in the dark
CHORUS
Secretly, I have to love you
sneaking like a coward
Secretly every afternoon, my soul vibrates, my body burns
Secretly every afternoon I feel you angel skin
We are favorite conversation
Of people who think they're perfect
We are one of those loves, prohibited to minors
for being as they are
CHORUS..
