21:25. Connect the phone to the speaker, leave it in balance and put it comfortably on the couch so you feel a concert at the best company.

It started. He greeted the audience and the people who have started to connect and explained that the concert is dedicated to those who care for others, those who are being cared for and those who want to care but cannot. Their goal is to care for those who care for them.

A few days ago he made another direct claim that people would stay at home. The decoration that his daughter prepared at that concert today was his: a white room with those light bulbs. He started the concert with a famous song with his mother's lyrics and his father's music, offering to the adult audience what he would have sung as Bis in a normal concert: Dressed in nit. The song is recorded on your last album with a string quartet, but the truth is that I don't think many people have missed it.

We're immersed in an intimate environment, just like it's sweet to sing, because when we talk, it's also like this. Silvia is fond of the version and has warned us before the concert starts that, in addition to his songs, would include some versions. He has made versions of two songs by South Americans Jorge Fandermole and Luiz Gonzaga, and he has also counted on the popular Twenty Years, between boleros and habaneras, who has the extraterrestrial power he has for himself.

Claiming International Autism Day, he has then sung part of Ai, ai, ai, dedicated to an autistic student and his drawings. He has naturally improvised the fragments of letters he had forgotten at the time. And continuing with the songs of his harvest, he has sung There is not so much bread, that in addition to acting as a composer in 2016 he is part of the soundtrack of the film he premiered as an actor Near your home. Then he offered one of my favorite songs, Tomorrow. If there's any song that's right for a farewell, this is the song.

He works on the guitar and in the raw voice and fills the virtual room he has created with his savage demonstration of control over his voice. To finish he has performed the first song he learned with the guitar to teach it to his father, Alfonsina and the sea. The last one, without saying goodbye, has gone against clockwise.

As he says, what a good invention of music…

Today there have been no long dresses, no big rooms, no special lights. It is not necessary. It is not necessary.