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released January 1, 2007

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Frieda's Still in Love Valladolid, Spain

Frieda's Still in Love somos una banda de Valladolid. En ella estamos:

Fran Grande - Bajo
Ismael Redondo - Batería
Juan Díez - Guitarra
Ricardo Suárez - Guitarra
Rubén Martín - Guitarra

We are Frieda's Still in Love, a band from Valladolid (Spain):

Fran Grande - Bass
Ismael Redondo - Drums
Juan Díez - Guitar
Ricardo Suárez - Guitar
Rubén Martín - Guitar

Contact: contrafrioyniebla@gmail.com
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Track Name: Too young to suffer, to old to cry
I fight against a past which tries to design my future, but I just need a drop of ink to draw my smiling gesture and I need just a drop to water the desert in my heart. A drop of ink for my face and a drop of water in my heart. Today is the day for me to change because I feel too young to suffer, and too old to cry. Love is not lost so my soul is ready to be sold. Love is not lost, love is not lost, love is not lost... and memories are just the begining of a season that never ends.
Track Name: Godzilla
"Come safely, go freely and leave some of the happiness you bring". Each drop of blood jails the breath of my freedom and I ask for help just to destroy the shield of my heart. Betrayed, betrayed, betrayed, betrayed, by my sorrow. Betrayed, betrayed, betrayed, betrayed by myself. Feeling betrayed means betrayal, betrayed by my sorrow, betrayed by myself.
Track Name: Thursday
We may fool ourselves but we are enslaved by the tyranny of modern beauty and happiness. Running back through the alleys of obstinacy where blood and instinct do the worst, but what happens when you lose everything? The path is open. Deliriums born from pain and murders born from love and freedom. The silence, Thursday 9:00 am, betrayed. Travelling to nowhere, beauty betrayed, the happiness, the lies we are told.