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Home Members Newspaper Instrum. Comp. VII Latin American I
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Leyenda - tiempo de cambio
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Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca (voice and classic guitar), Ladislav Bartoš (bass), Vladimír Sosko (electric guitar), Vojtĕch Meluzín (percussion), Carlo Magno Zegarra (percussion), José Gonzales (piano), Willy Foronda (flute), Ronald Soliz (choir)
Production: Silvano Mariaca Sleeve and graphic: Ramiro Escóbar Luna Released: 2006, La Paz, Bolivia Recorded: October 2005 - March 2006, Prague, Czech Republic Instrumental compilation the best of Latin American
Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca B., Carlo Magno Zegarra, Adolfo Chávez, Orlando Chávez, Adalid Heredia, Jhonny Zegarra, Willy Foronda, Hernán Chambilla C., Valerio Chura Ch., Carlos Luna V., Reynaldo Vega, Wilder Zegales, José Gonzales. Production: Silvano Mariaca B. Sleeve: photo and drawings by Ramiro Escóbar Luna Released: in co-operation with: Levné knihy, 2005, Prague, Czech Republic Recorded: 2005, Prague, Czech Republic Leyenda - the INCAS of today lyrics, mp3 ![]()
Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca B., Carlo Magno Zegarra.
Participation: José Gonzales (Señora Chichera) Sleeve: Ramiro Escóbar Luna Released: 2005, Zagreb, Croatia Recorded: 2005, Prague, Czech Republic Leyenda lyrics, mp3 ![]()
Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca B., Ramiro Escóbar Luna, Carlos Luna Villarroel, Gerardo Luna Villarroel.
Production: Silvano Mariaca B., Carlos Luna V. Sleeve: Ramiro Escóbar Luna Released: 2004, La Paz, Bolivia Latin American IV lyrics, mp3 ![]()
Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca B., Adolfo Chávez, Orlando Chávez, Adalid Heredia, Carlo Magno Zegarra, Ladislao Belén, Hernan Chambilla C., Valerio Chura Ch.
Participation: Igor Butovič, Karel Kourek Production: Silvano Mariaca B. Sleeve: Eva Mariaca Recorded: Studio Buton, 2000, Prague, Czech Republic Released: 2000, Prague, Czech Republic I remember playing of blades, and the wind in Altiplano; they were singing ancient melodies that were rendered into the language of flutes by our ancestors to be played later on village feast. My wanderer’s soul had a rest for a few moments in remoteness; I counted neither years that were devoted me by music nor satisfaction or bitter experience I had gone trough. I remember with gratitude every human being who offered me his friendship. If I list every musician whom I met on this long way I could miss some names and be unjust. Therefore, boys, this work is dedicated to you. Latin American III lyrics, mp3 ![]()
Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca B., Hernan Chambilla C., Valerio Chura Ch.
Production: Silvano Mariaca B. Sleeve: Eva Mariaca Released: 1998, Prague, Czech Republic Do never hide your wings. Image, do not get tired with flying round the world otherwise the future gets scare me. Expectation, do not cover the sky with clouds. Perhaps my chest has never met better lodging. My trees of goals, do not shed your silver leafs that feed morning flowers every day. Holy melody, do not hide from me any more; I am still seeking you. The years have gone in confusion. Latin American II lyrics, mp3 ![]()
Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca B., Adolfo Chávez, Orlando Chávez, Adalid Heredia, Carlo Magno Zegarra, Ladislao Belén.
Production: Silvano Mariaca B. Sleeve: Eloy Fernández C. Released: 1996, Prague, Czech Republic I have experienced humility face to face and realized that it is frank as the smile of a child. Life is the most valuable thing we could get from Mother Nature. Loosing it is a cruel coincidence. Recollection of friends is always pleasant to me. This disc is dedicated to: Ladislao Belén (Cacique), Jorge Arancibia (Chilicotes), Germán Quispe (Tatú). Latin American I lyrics, mp3 ![]()
Co-operation: Silvano Mariaca B., Adolfo Chávez, Orlando Chávez, Adalid Heredia, Carlo Magno Zegarra, Ladislao Belén.
Production: Silvano Mariaca B. Sleeve: Eva Baumruková Released: 1995, Prague, Czech Republic The children’s soul is the most complicated thing; it is innocent. We all used to have the same one when we were children, when running under sunshine with a liberty that only birds know. “You can forget a person with whom did you laugh but you would never forget a person with whom did you cry.” |