Hive Open Mic • Week 101 • "La Terraza" or "The Terrace" (Cover) 🎧 (Esp/Eng) 🎵

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Published on Mar 17, 2022

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Saludos amigos de la comunidad Hive Open Mic

La Terraza es una canción de la banda de rock venezolana Caramelos de Cianuro, de su álbum Frisbee del año 2002. Una época donde el rock venezolana brillaba y yo siendo apenas un adolescente me emocionaba cada vez que salía un nuevo disco de cualquier banda nacional. Para mí es un orgullo realizar covers de todas las bandas de mi país #Venezuela.

En esta ocasión trabajé con multicámaras, donde principalmente hice mi presentación con guitarra y voz, y luego sobre esta base agregué cuatro capas de instrumentos:

Voz secundaria con efectos de Wah-Wah.
Beat de percusión con la caja de mi guitarra acústica.
Guitarra eléctrica con un poco de distorsión.
Una maraca improvisada con un huevo de juguete de mi hijo relleno con frijoles verdes.

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Greetings friends of the community Hive Open Mic

La Terraza is a song by the Venezuelan rock band Caramelos de Cianuro, from their 2002 album Frisbee.
A time when Venezuelan rock shone and I Being just a teenager, I was excited every time a new album by any national band came out.
For me it is a pride to make covers of all the bands of my country #Venezuela.

On this occasion I worked with multicams, where I mainly did my presentation with guitar and voice, and then on this base I added four layers of instruments:

Secondary voice with Wah-Wah effects.
Percussive beat with my acoustic guitar body, (basically kick and snare).
Electric guitar with a little distortion for a rock sound.
A makeshift maraca with my son's toy egg stuffed with green beans that were in the fridge.

_{MARACA | Photo taken by me, with my Samsung J4 cell phone}

Sin más que agregar los dejo con mi cover de la canción La Terraza de Caramelos de Cianuro, espero que lo disfrutes!..

Without further ado, I leave you with my cover of the song La Terraza by Caramelos de Cianuro, I hope you enjoy it!

"La Terraza"

Recuerdo que en las noches te solía silbar, desde la calle a la ventana, tú te escapabas bordeando el oscuro jardín.
Quién sabe cuántas lunas contemplamos pasar, echados en la terraza, desde mi casa el cielo se sigue viendo casi igual.

Yo era tu mala influencia, tú fuiste mi princesa, siempre son frágiles las horas más perfectas.
Quizás me invada la nostalgia, por un encuentro imposible, de las memorias solo atesoramos lo sublime.

Y ahora todo el mundo me pregunta por ti y yo no quiero explicarles, no tengo ánimos de parecer amable.
Quién sabe cuántas lunas contemplamos pasar, echados en la terraza, desde mi casa el cielo se sigue viendo casi igual.

Ha pasado el tiempo, esto es lo que siento
De lo que te digo Dios es mi testigo
Que con cada noche, que cada mañana
De todos los minutos, de todas las semanas
No dejo de pensar en lo que dijiste
No dejo de aferrarme a lo que me diste
No cambio lo que siento, la distancia es como el viento
Mas vive en el pasado quererte a mi lado
Es tan solo tratar de ser sincero conmigo mismo
Es tan solo tratar de llenar este vacío
Que me carcome las entrañas
Y no me deja vivir si no estás junto a mí

"The Terrace"

I remember that at night I used to whistle at you, from the street to the window, you would escape along the dark garden.
Who knows how many moons we contemplate passing, lying on the terrace, from my house the sky is still seen almost the same.

I was your bad influence, you were my princess, the most perfect hours are always fragile.
Perhaps nostalgia invades me, for an impossible encounter, of memories we only treasure the sublime.

And now everyone asks me about you and I don't want to explain it to them, I don't have the heart to seem nice.
Who knows how many moons we contemplate passing, lying on the terrace, from my house the sky is still seen almost the same.

I was your bad influence, you were my princess, the most perfect hours are always fragile.
Perhaps nostalgia invades me, for an impossible encounter, of memories we only treasure the sublime.

Time has passed, this is what I feel
Of what I tell you God is my witness

That with every night, that every morning
Of all the minutes, of all the weeks

I can't stop thinking about what you said
I keep holding on to what you gave me

I don't change what I feel, the distance is like the wind
But live in the past to love you by my side

It's just trying to be true to myself
It's just trying to fill this void

that eats away at my insides
And it won't let me live if you're not with me