Smooth Neo Soul Music - Mora Amaro la Loba & Marcus Nalgaber

I hadn't used my Gibson ES-335 for a long time and that must be because some things about it bored me. One day I started researching on the Internet about the sound differences that could exist between a 335 with Stop bar and a 335 with Tailpiece. The truth is that I did not find much information, but what convinced me the most was they said that guitars with Tailpiece have much less strings tension making them more pleasant to play. They also said that their acoustic abilities improved, etc ... So I decided to give that 335 a change and turn it into something more magical for my taste. I changed first its original Gibson Bridge by a Graphtech Resomax NV PS-8843-C0 And then I removed the Stop Bar and installed a Trapece Tailpiece The installation of a Trapece Tailpiece is not complicated, but it requires a little care not to damage the guitar and checking that everything is well aligned and adjusted Conclusions: By the moment I am really happy with the change and I hope to continue like this



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The Mummy - Closets always contain secrets

I forget it
that i'm alive
and I become a hidden mummy
in a closet, in a closet
that protects me from calendars
and minutes and seconds
filled with yesterday, now and later

I am a bandaged ghost
with the papers of the news
that are the same
always so sad and expert
in repeating over and over again
over and over again
for ever and ever, Amén

This planet
it's a closed circuit

The life, the water and the air we breathe,
everything is past, everything is past

This planet
it's a closed circuit
and the words that we pronounce as they appear
on our role
are already said, are already said, are already said

There is no way to escape this crystal ball
it is the one used by witches
to see what will happen
it's always the same
It's always the same
The Vein - Has this happened to any of you?

I look out of
the white walls
that protect your farewell
while the rain falls slowly
with that calm the tears have
when they cry in silence

Life continues rolling
from foot to foot
and my world
becomes a simple dot
in the mystery of Death

I needed a cigarrette
and went out to smoke
to burn my throat
my fears
my doubts

Then then then
I came back quickly
to that room of the goodbye
and saw your vein
in the neck
stop top stop stop
and sawy your vein
in the neck
stop stop stop stop

and I explode into
in a million of questions
they were the same

did you called me to see you go bye?
C’est la vie, a French song

When the night is dark
there are lots of ghosts
in the halls of my today

and while you talk
I am rambling

I'm afraid of time
I'm afraid of its wind
which erases the memory
of people's lives

This is life, this is life
they say
It's Time, It's Time
I say. X2

I'm scared
to get the debris of a tree
or the ship sunk
in the sea of oblivion x2

And while you talk
I ramble
I ramble

This is life, this is life they say
It's Time, It's Time I say
Each morning she does the same

When the morning comes
I see your emptiness in the bed
and with that image in my gaze
I surrender to fantasy
that you are you still in my life

every day, every day

I leave the TV on
and put on the little table
the sketchbooks
that so much entertained you

To fill the room
with heat
of voice and color
and walk that space
without feeling so much cold

every day, every day
Like glass bottles on a truck with no brakes

They were 30
on the small boat
like glass bottles
on a truck
with broken brakes

All of them seemed ghosts
in a tunnel
far from
where they were born
far from
were they were going going going

The sea roared
leaving them lost
and in the midst of so much fear
a woman's voice sung to her son

It's a couple fight
soon their brawl will end
and the sun will come
and with its light you will see
the promised path
towards a chosen destination
my little boy