The tallest man on Earth - King of Spain

Esta noche en el Teatro Lara estará sobre el escenario el sueco Kristian Matsson, más conocido como The tallest man on Earth presentando su último disco The Wild Hunt (segundo tras Shawoll Grave del 2006) y su EP Sometimes the Blues Is Just a Passing Bird publicado el pasado día 6 de Septiembre.

Su gira española comienza hoy en Madrid, mañana le tocará el turno a Barcelona, el 3 San Sebastián y el 4 en Santander.

Hoy os dejo King of Spain, donde habla de nuestro pais y de su admiración hacia él.

Pasad un buen día!

I never knew I was your lover
Just ‘cause I steal the things you hide
Just ‘cause I focus while we're dancing oh
Just ‘cause I offered you a ride*

Still I am not from Barcelona, no
I am not even from Madrid
I am a native of the north folk
And that can mess up any kid

Well if you... could reinvent my name
well if you... ah... could redirect my day
I wanna be the King of Spain

And I will settle in Pamplona
And I'll provoke the bulls with words
And then I'll send a man to meet them all
Blood is fake, so I have heard
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And all the señoritas sighing
oh! they’ll be the fountain of my lies
But while we're floating in siestas
You search for bottles and for knives

Well if you... could reinvent my name
Well if you... aah... could redirect my day
I wanna be the King of Spain

And I wear my boots of Spanish leather
Oh while I'm tightening my crown
I'll disappear in some flamenco
and perhaps I'll reach the other side
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Why are you stabbing my illusion?
Oh! Just ‘cause I stole some eagle's wings
Because you named me as your lover
Well I thought I could be anything

Well if you... could reinvent my name
well if you... aah... could redirect my day
I wanna be the... King of Spain