Buenos días. Me gusta escuchar. E Las mañanas. Este tipo de música venezolana. Intrumental. Es muy bonita y alegre.

Yo no sabía que Hugo Blanco era de Venezuela. Es algo nuevo para mi aprender todo esto ya que en Mexico las fiestas incluyen parte de su música para bailar. Mi mamá me enseño esta mera. 😂

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Está melodía data de 1965 y me recuerda mucho mí infancia

Musica venezolana.

Bonita música venezolana.

..Perso les mecs , je déteste toutes les minettes de mon âge , ❤ on se demande pourquoi ?

En 84 j avais 20 ans , et donc ,on aime encore les beruriers noirs , en lorraine ? , ❤❤❤

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This is the best. Bought this amazing Lp in Montreal. Oi! from Florida!

essere stato dalla parte giusta tutta la vita, ora abbiamo anche le certezze, mitici

Les amis, et voisins ❤❤

La vie n'est pas cyrose 🖕

Grande y genio maestro hugo blanco y el gran legado de su musica chapotea es mi favorita saludos desde mexico

Que El Señor les bendiga mucho,Aqui estoy en lagrimas ,gracias por compartir tan hermosos recuerdos

CCCP tutta la vita 🖕

Mi scuso non mi sono firmato Luca69

Lo mejor de mi venezuela ritmo orquidea de hugo blanco

Algorythme^^

excellent Kr

EXCELENTE E INCOMPARABLE INTÉRPRETE Y COMPOSITOR, DOTADO DE ESE GRAN DON. QUÉ ORGULLO DE LA HNA. VENEZUELA.👏👏

Concert obligé pour les 10 ans de la démo ou je change de réveil...MASTERCLaSS

Gracias por genial música que mesclaste con enorme maestría varios ritmos,Hugo tú fuiste un gran adeco que nos dió mucha felicidad a los Venezolanos,te quiero mucho de aquí a la eternidad esta música es para escucharla bajo las estrellas saludos de un adeco afrosudamericano adeco de aquí a la eternidad desde Caracas

Un gran artista, demaciado talento

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Putain de trésor!!!¡🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

Admirable su interpretación con el arpa, soy colombiano, pero la música para mí no tiene fronteras

Estas canciones transmitian paz

Un baluarte del ritmo y con maestria

VIVA BÉRU

Usted fallecio, pero su musica, esta viva en los corazones de todos los venezolanos.Te queremos

Uno de los grandes, compositor. Tocaba el arpa con sentimiento.la música venezolana, la más bella del mundo.no hay palabras

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d'la balle le vieux poupa sa fait trop longtzmps que j'ai ecouter ca💣

Que nó me lo borren de yutth por favor Gracias y que me pongan muchos mas como ese

Ay my santo Dios que lindo esa es my musica guao y mas guaó que taĺ

Does someone know the name of track in the minute 31:38?

miss those days

Con mais non il et pas con c'est un artiste musicale

For all who are interested: Song on 59:00 is by Camille Jarbrough, All Hid. One, two, three four People get tired of being poor Five, ten, fifteen, twenty Why you so mad when you got plenty? Fighting for food, for energy, for space In the name of religion, class and race All hid, all hid Last night, night before Mind control was for the black and poor Now black, poor or college-bred It's behavior modification or you end up dead All hid, all hid All hid, all hid Last night, night before Poverty pimps cried black and poor Now selling their souls across the nation Living in highrise isolation Making obsolete two-cent deals Being lubricating grease for the system’s wheels In the name of class they sell their race And cut off their nose to spite their face In their high-heeled shoes they're claiming class While damning the folks still in the grass And hollering "party time, party time, party time" All hid, all hid All hid, all hid Last night, night before The silent majority blamed the dark, the poor They blamed the schools, they blamed the slums They blamed the lazy welfare bums Last night, night before The fearful ran to tyranny's door Now tyranny reigns through the suburb and slums Because everybody goes when the wagon comes All hid, all hid All hid, all hid Last night, night before Twenty-four policeman at the door People got up, let them in Ended up dead in the bin All hid, all hid All hid, all hid It’s tomorrow's time, it's time for yesterday Time has no value, no price But we pay, we pay Time has no value, no price but we pay Mm, come and get me in the morning Come to get you in the nights When they come to get us people Don't talk about no Bill of Rights They're on the top step Standing outside your door Can't you hear them coming, calling "You don't live here anymore" The king is at the ballgame, the people in a cage The Constitution's buried, the jester in a protective reaction rage Scared the press and TV stations, you can’t see what they do Ain’t there be no fussing when they come for you Radio is programmed, been told what to say World ain't gonna hear it when they take you away Come to get me in the mornings Come to get you in the nights When they come to get us people Don’t talk about no Bill of Rights They're on the second step Standing outside your door Can't you hear them coming Calling, "You don't live here anymore" Numbers will identify you Factories will take your hair Surgery to code and sterilize you Skin is all you’ll wear Helicopters whirling, whirling Following where you walk Machines and people hiding Listening when you talk Guard dogs watching, marching, marching Telling you what to do Whistles blowing Blowing time for your curfew Come to get you in the mornings Come to get you in the nights When they come to get us people Don't talk about no Bill of Rights Oh, they're on the top step Coming inside your door Can't you hear them, can't you hear them Can't you hear them, can't you hear them Coming, calling, "You don't live here anymore You don't live here anymore" All hid, all hid All hid, all hid It's tomorrow's time It's time for yesterday Time has no value, no price But we pay, oh we pay Time, time has no value, no price But we pay All hid, all hid, all hid, all hid All hid, all hid, all hid, all hid Yet-yet-yet to be free-free All hid, all hid, all hid, all hid Yet-yet-yet to be free-free All hid, all hid, all hid, all hid All hid, all hid Yet-yet-yet to be free-free All hid? All hid? All hid

Ils n'ont enregistré que cet ep ?

music seems to be reflective of the class consciousness at the time, during the panther era we had a great outburst of revolutionary music, however nowadays we have a massive surplus of lumpen and pro-bourgeois music throughout our community.

Why are the tracks in a funny order? And what's happened to the secret instrumental track in between original track 5 Sexy Eiffel Towers and original track 6 Giant Sized Baby Thing?