Fran Perea is the creator of the legendary introductory music of the well-known collection Los Serrano.
Marcos, because the artist was referred to as within the collection, was one of many protagonists of this system that lasted 5 years and had greater than 140 episodes.
The intro of the collection refers back to the union of two individuals, Diego and Lucía, who after they get married kind a household and grow to be seven. The music talks about one thing so simple as the each day lifetime of the protagonists.
Fran Perea admitted in an interview with El País that he left the mission due to the truth that he needed to take care of fame and the selections made by outsiders. Though he does really feel happy with having created the music that has left its mark on the whole era that loved the collection again then.
“I used to be capable of take part in a collection that left its mark on a rustic for generations, and, wow, that is a stroke of luck. That does not occur to everybody,” is what the artist replies when requested about his rejection at the moment.
20 years since its inception
This 12 months, Los Serrano have fun their twentieth anniversary and have celebrated by releasing a brand new album, referred to as Uno más uno son veinte, wherein Fran Perea and Víctor Elías, additionally the star of the collection, have participated. As well as, they’ve made a collaboration with the group Despistaos to commemorate the anniversary.
The letter 1+1 is seven
On a station platform
Beneath the scorching solar
You have been speaking a couple of skyscraper within the New York sky
Come quickly to see the ocean and ship a postcard
I already knew that day was the tip
Now I’ve rather more
Purple black, equal and equal
Eventually luck brings an ace
And a glass to have a look at and a wall to hold
Seven smiling faces in a passport picture
My tales weren’t about tales made by probability
No person informed me that future gave me this chance.
One plus one is seven
Who was going to inform me!
It was really easy to be completely happy
What number of years have I been right here?
What number of can I’ve left?
What’s the actual worth of happiness?
Who will bear in mind me?
Who will take a look at you once more?
Who pushes the handles of probability
A caress from yesterday
Some unsigned postcards
And that Burning album
They don’t seem to be issues to maintain
As we speak I smile after I bear in mind
What you dream about flying
You may’t see the ocean from the banks in Madrid
The mess begins once more like each daybreak
There are toasts for 3
Tidy up the room
This household portray deserves a music
My tales weren’t about tales made by probability
No person informed me that future gave me this chance.
One plus one is seven
Who was going to inform me!
It was really easy to be completely happy
Be completely happy!
