La Música Del Alma
Anabantha
The Music of the Soul
Who uprooted love
With its root and flower?
So dry it stayed today
The earth that conceived it
It may rain again
Time will know what to do
My tears will fall
After all, I don't know where I'll go
You are the yoke of my heart
Splendid source of passion
You are clouds that often pass
From that sky I can't find
The sunset clung to your skin
Among the fire that saw me born
My fragility incessant
Your voracity soothes me
And when you walk by my side
The music of the soul will be born
Behind will remain the bitter waves
Of this sea that I deciphered
And when you smile by my side
You will hear the music of the soul
Behind will be left the sorrows
The flower of the new idyll will bloom
Even the face of love
I remember with pain
The enigma of his voice
Is dreaming inside me
I don't know if I will bleed
I don't know if I will cry
I only know that I will listen
To the song of a new dawn
You are the yoke of my heart
Splendid source of passion
You are clouds that often pass
From that sky I can't find
The sunset clung to your skin
Among the fire that saw me born
My fragility incessant
Your voracity soothes me
And when you walk by my side
The music of the soul will be born
Behind will remain the bitter waves
Of this sea that I deciphered
And when you smile by my side
You will hear the music of the soul
Behind will be left the sorrows
The flower of the new idyll will bloom
And when you walk by my side
The music of the soul will be born
Behind will remain the bitter waves
Of this sea that I deciphered
And when you smile by my side
You will hear the music of the soul
Behind will be left the sorrows
The flower of the new idyll will bloom
