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In the early cold morning
I wrote my deepest verse
I was your priest, your king, your guard
till anger dimmed our love

The mess we made
it killed me
I’m a kind of fool
just a Rookie without you

Now long distance phone calls.
I wander around the town
looking for my shadow
the wise man I used to be

The mess we made
it killed me
now I’m a kind of fool
just a Rookie without you


Now the wind hits my window hard
Guilt is too much for just a real man

You think the best is yet to come
you reshoot our memories
you came back three times I failed five ones
hope still shines in your eyes

The mess we made, it killed me
now I’m a kind of fool
just a Rookie without you

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from The Rookie (2020), released September 18, 2020

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Xavi Malacara Barcelona, Spain

They call him "Malacara". Musician based in Barcelona Songwriter bandleader, entertainer (Malacara Wilson Band, Karma Police, Milkers) Has placed him at the Americana music. His music transcends the confines of genre, continually challenging the notion that tradition-bearers fail to push musical boundaries. ... more

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