The lights are dead, the microphones are dead, and a 68-year-old grandmother from Bilbao is standing on the stage holding the singer's cold hand. Somebody has to sing.
Part 2 of 2 in Tea and Thunder
La sala estaba oscura y el público gritaba. Entonces Lola empezó a cantar. Era una canción vieja de las fiestas de Bilbao.
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