biography

They say I’m a nomad by nature, and this is how I learned to compose, in between oceans, discovering through music what the world never told me.

Here, in east London, with the help of an old guitar, many rainy days, and in the comfort of my "luxurious" room rather similar to a match box, is where I finally learned to believe, where I discovered what really goes on under the skin. London found me at my worst and best when all came pouring out from the gut to the fingertips, bruised by the nylon of the strings, driven by the strength of truth, my voice finally screamed with full powered lungs to the hurricane of awareness and the songs began to emerge.

As a child, my passion for dance always kept me close to music. In my adolescence the brush was the one to embrace me in a blanket of colors with its powerful stroke; after the harsh reality of a pair of imperfect knees that were not able to deal with the hardness of this beautiful art, ballet. My love for the arts, has always been present, my natural language that feeds me the purest oxygen, keeping me thirsty for more life. Always living in between the fabric of the notes, the worn out ballerinas, and the scent of the intense oil on the canvas... There is no art form that can endure at half-throttle or give in to mediocre ways, you either give yourself whole or expect nothing back.. it took me plenty of time to understand this.

Of Spanish descent, it took many journeys, more failed battles and some wonderful people that I lost along the way to find within me, not the answers with which I have learned to live without, but that part of me that had always been within but that I had forgotten through all the noise of the world: the girl in me who wanted to be faithful to the truth.

... and it was here in London where I did find that vessel of truth, ironically the country that striped me from my childhood was also the one who gave it back to me.

These songs were lived long before they were written, because in the now there is still much of yesterday. Inscribed in ink to free myself from the uncertain "me"; a way to survive the battle of alone.

My songs are the fruit of my emotions, but these are not simple apples and what they expose is far more fragile and raw than the perfect gifts of Mother Nature. So vulnerability kicks in at the moment of delivery, trying to push me to run back, but the fear of failure and the desire for perfection have finally left my side and with it I welcome with wide arms whatever these songs may awake in you. Its time to be brave, to share the shadow and the light in me, hand in hand with the grace that bought me here not so long ago. So I’ll let these songs tell you my stories. I’ll let them fly far and near, let them slip through homes and places with the hope that someone may find some comfort in them, I’ll let them find their place the way I found mine, through music.

"And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music."

Friedrich Nietzsche

music

live

19-09-2014

Búho Real, Madrid

Friday 19th @7:30pm

lyrics

AMERICAN LOVE

Go on American love, show me your hands
The ones that are holding your heart,
Cause your body cannot carry the weight of so much love
Go on summer's bloom, don't leave me down now
You cannot leave these coals burning under my skin
Winter will never get in time to save my limbs

And I'm..I'm gonna push your ribs aside
And I'm..I'm gonna reach you from the inside
And pull your heart closer to mine

Cause this love is gonna be my last
Yeah this time is gonna be..
The only one that lasts
The only one that lasts

So come tear me apart, my American love
If this is all you've got
Well then I'll help you from the start
A million gallons of water wanna keep us apart
But all my skin wants is the touch of your heart

And I'm..I'm gonna push your ribs aside
And I'm..I'm gonna reach your from the inside
And pull your heart closer to mine

Cause this love is gonna be my last
Yeah this time is gonna be..
The only one that lasts
The only one that lasts
Yeah this love is gonna be my last
And this time is gonna be the only one that lasts, the only one that lasts

Languages are strange but we've got our own
Between your bruised fingertips and the sound through my lips
But that's how we pray
And this love is gonna be my last
Cause this time is gonna be the only one that lasts
Yeah this love is gonna be my last
This time is gonna be the only on that last, the only one that lasts
Cause this love is gonna be my last
And this time is gonna be the only one that lasts, the only one that lasts
So come tear me a part, my American love..

ALL I WANT IS YOU

He found me at the shore
Though we weren't looking for anything more
But his long beard and naked feet
Well they got me on the go
So we played the pirates game
And off we went to find a wood dame
That we borrowed from a stranger
And rum wasn't the only danger...
I don't want the night to end, no I don't want the night to end

And all I want is you..
To bring me back to you..
The summer found us close together
Autumn will be even better
Coz all I want is you
To bring me back to you....
For winter to keep us tight together
Like the word forever...

You make me go up a hundred steps
And when I got to your door
Your beautiful stare...and I...
I just want the time to stay...
We sing songs on your rooftop
And as I look at the sky's
You kneel on my thighs
And Paris is staring at our eyes
And I don't want the night to end..
No I don't want the night to end

Coz all I want is you..
To bring me back to you..
The summer found us close together
Autumn will make better
And all I want is you
To bring me back to you....
For winter to keep us tight together
Like the word forever...
Coz all I want is you
And snowflakes in our hands
Our feet up by the fire, fire
And spring to find us in desire...
And all I want is you, and all I want is you, and all I want is you

You delicately take off my dress
And you make a beautiful mess
But you greet me so fast
The next day at the bus
Take off your mask
And show me what's under the dust
Cause were all scared
Of loving further than us

Coz all I want is you..
To bring me back to you..
The summer found us close together
Autumn will be even better
Coz all I want is you
And snowflakes in our hands
Our feet up by the fire, fire
Spring will find us in desire
And all I want is you, and all I want is you, and all I want is you
To bring me back to you, to bring me back to you, to bring me back to you......
Next summer we can be pirates too...

GONE

Turn on the lights
You're gonna miss them once I'm gone
Cause you say you love me
But in the morning you're gone
And all that's left is coffee on the table
And your words are lying on the floor
Cause you say you love me
But in the morning you're gone

Again, you take away your time from me
And as I watch you walk away, I wonder if it's going to be the last day

When all is gone
How will I ever let a word forgive it all
And bring us back to shore
When all is gone
How will we ever cross the bridge we called our own
If you let it burn, well I'll let it fall, well I'll let it fall
And wonder why this long for you to break it all

You place your keys in my hands
But when I walk in it's no-man's land
And why you say you love me
And in the morning you're gone
Your hands pull me close to you
But you never got time to hear my blues
And why do you say you love me
Cause in the morning you're gone

Again, you take away your time from me
And as I watch you walk away, I wonder if it's gonna be the last day

When all is gone
How will I ever let a word forgive it all
And bring us back to shore
When all is gone
How will we ever cross the bridge we called our own
If you let it burn, then I'll let it fall, I'll let it fall
And wonder why this long for you to break it all

RUNNING BLIND

Did I get here in vain...
Was I blind folded in rain...
Cause I just don't know anymore....
... if times by my side or at war..

Did the colours run to Spain...
Or is this the usual game...
Cause I just don´t know anymore...
...if time's by my side or at war..

And i would run run run...
Just as fast as I can can can...
I'd tell my feet, in case my faith would ever give on me....on me....on me....

I´ve been shredding my skin with these dreams...
Its a miracle I´m still standing on my feet...
Cause I just don´t know anymore...
...if time's by my side or at war..

And i would run run run...
Just as fast as I can can can...
I'd tell my feet, in case my faith would ever give on me, on me, on me, on me...
And i would run run run...
Just as fast as I can can can...
I'd tell my feet, in case my faith would ever give on me, on me, on me, on me...
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