Parpadeos del domingo - Día de la música 2011

All sound like a dream to me,
All sound like a dream to me,
All sounds like a dream...
(Destroyer; Kaputt)

The sky was covered up in blood
I didn’t know I left the radio on
Until I heard it singing from the mud...
(Sean Rowe, Jonathan)
And the memory is cruel
it reminds there’s no one new
time is nothing but a lie
if she’s not coming home tonight.
(Russian Red, The memory is cruel)
"She can say, she can say, she can say
She can say, she can say, she can say
Who knows what shes gonna say..."
(Caribou, Odessa)