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Jezebel

Jezebel...
Ella es así...



Solo

They're waiting at the door
Your bags are not quite ready
You haven't gathered all the memories
The load is heavy

The dream
A tooth and no fairy

No one can tell it
No one can spell it

You'll never get to be
The first page out of print
You won't get count of all
the days that pass you
As you breathe

The sin
Of being ordinary

Someone should get more
Someone should expect more

Solo

The candies that you find
Will make for sweet disorder
You won't regret the moment
when you step
Onto their hands

For you
The door's always open

Someone to take you
No one to help you



Glass in my head

Glass in my head
Death on my lips
Nothing is real
Not with a fever

Passion and sorrow
Will burn my desire
Loud as a whisper
She blows out the fire

Glass in my head
Death on my lips

Lightning strikes
Away from me
Is not that I fear
Is more what I see in her

Soaked by the moonlight
She waits in the dark
The ghost of a bird
That forgot how to fly

Lighting strikes
Away from me



Las Joyas

Aqui están las Joyas
De la corona
Perdóname
Y sientate

Que es más urgente
Que es transparente

El viento va a llevarse
A tu casa y a tu mamá

Las cosas son así



Todd

You're flying high, I'm sometimes deep
The golden moments that we steal

All that you take away from me
And all I ever wanted is not free

We started right then you went south
Outside our minds we knew just how

But all the flair is not enough
To give this tale a better ending


Now all the motions don't amount
To much or nothing, I drown in doubt

My face turns pale when I can feel
The stones that break the peace and harmony

And all in all I hate to be
Right when I say you're not for me
But all this story I'll just keep
And grin just as I hear you coming




El Gato

El gato ha salido
Es algo positivo
El gato no es tu amigo
No no no

El gato ha caído
Es anticonceptivo
El gato no es tu amigo
No no no

El gato ha salido

No es necesario que haya fuego
Para que el diablo este aquí
Y no es necesario que yo llegue al infierno
Para verte a ti

El diablo ha salido
Lo vi en el colectivo
El diablo no es tu amigo
No no no

El gato ha caído
Y el diablo ha salido
El gato no es tu amigo
No no no

El diablo ha salido

No es necesario que haya fuego
Para que el diablo este aquí

Y no es necesario que yo llegue al infierno
Para verte a ti



Rumba

Oozing leeches under my feet
Acid raindrops piercing my skin

Smoldering ashes of me
The memories will set you free

The time does matter
When daggers come blazing

Your sweet poison blends with my drink
Your cold loving bursts with my dream

The words that you took from my lips
Are notes that play on broken strings

And thus I know that you
Crippled my wishes



La voz

Esta es la voz que te trae Dios
Esta es la voz que te trae Dios
Esta es la voz que te trae Dios
Esta es la voz que te trae Dios

Y a tu mesa no se sientan dos
Y a tu mesa no se sientan dos
Y a tu mesa no se sientan dos
Y a tu mesa no se sientan dos

Que vas a decirle a los demás
Que vas a decirle a los demás
Que estás con ganas de llorar
Que estás con ganas de llorar

Y a la noche ya no duermes más
Y a la noche ya no duermes más
Y a la noche ya no duermes más
Y a la noche ya no duermes más

Y a tu mesa no se sientan dos
Y a tu mesa no se sientan dos
Y es que tienes ganas de llorar
Y es que tienes ganas de llorar
Y a la noche ya no duermes más
Y a la noche ya no duermes más
Y a la noche no vas a dormir
Y a la noche te quieres morir



Como todo

Como todo
En esta vida
Se va a terminar
Nuestra bebida

Que mejor
Seguir durmiendo
Que pasen los días

No vayas a volver
Si tu respuesta
No es sí o no

No vayas a volver
Si tu respuesta
Es algo peor

Lágrima o risa
Tu mano da el calor
La mia brisa

Lo de siempre
El tiempo se acabó
Se fue nuestro dia

No vayas a perder
Lo que no tienes
Y Dios no dio

No debes pretender
Que tu ausencia
Ponga el dolor

Como todo
En esta vida
Se va a terminar
Nuestra alegría

Que mejor
Seguir durmiendo
Que pasen los días



Take me away

The time is over
I can't recall
You came to me
Imperfect lover

An evil story
The one you told
My heart was sold
For gold and glory

We are flesh and
We are bone
There's no secret
We are going to fall

Love is not a fact
Is not a feeling
Is just a word
With double meaning

The one you give
The one I take
A love this fake
Will bring us deeper

We are flesh and
We are bone
There's no secret
We are going to fall

Take me away
To the sea

With no remorse
The end was near
Our cause is lost
And so are we

I die and sink
In depths of fear
Our light is gone
And so are we

We are flesh and
We are bone
There's no secret
We are going to fall

I know it's useless but I have to say it
Your illusions were too heavy
You know I'm selfish but I'm next to heaven
My connections worked way better

And though we yearned and planned a bright tomorrow
There's no future only sorrow
Your head is hurting baby, time is over
I'm not crimson, you're not clover



Mosca Muerta

Mosca muerta llévame
Tus alas para volar



All Songs © 2004 by MONTOYA





























"Clomping out of the gate like a bar band Tarantino would love, the brothers Montoya soon settle into '70s rock swagger with an ease that belies their age. Witness “Las Joyas,” which sways around drunkenly for the better part of its verses and then suddenly challenges you to a knife fight under the bridge" 
- Tablet Magazine


"The Brothers Montoya kick the door in, dripping with testosterone and tequila, and hammer out first cut “Jezebel," all blaring guitars and repetitive, slightly threatening choruses. After chasing you under the table and laughing gruffly at your timidity, they pull you out and buy you a round. By the first shimmery chords of next track, “Solo,” you’re lost in the delicate harmonies and trying to remember what all the fuss was about. And it only gets better."
- Kevan Breitinger - www.indie-music.com


"MONTOYA is the debut from brothers Gino and Sergio. Two guys makin' some basic rock and roll noise.  Cool!  At times, sounds like a Spanish version of the Black Keys but not quite as fuzzed-out.  Basic power rock-and-roll.  Track 6 - EL GATO - rocks!  Awesome!"
- Pat Turlo - WHMB Waterville, 89.7 FM


La banda Montoya les trae una mezcla de canciones en Ingles y Español desde el submundo independiente.  Montoya es el album debut de los hermanos Sergio y Gino.