It's Our Game - Helado Negro



     
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Blanco, negro, azul
Es lo que nos quedan
Todo esta aqui
Todo separacen
Tiras las mismas palabrasBlanco, negro, azul
Es lo que nos quedan
Todo esta aqui
Todo separacen
Tiras las mismas palabras
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Roberto LangePublished by
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The son of Ecuadorean immigrants, Roberto Carlos Lange was born in South Florida in 1980. His childhood was suffused with tropical heat, humidity, hurricanes, all refracted with the rich sounds and colors of the various Latin American cultures of southern Florida. Pounding bass beats from passing cars, boom boxes bouncing down the block, and late-night parties called "peñas" provided a foundation for Lange’s interest in sound and lifelong quest to discover the unlimited variety of objects used to produce music.

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