Entre El Sol y El Alma
Axel Milanés
Between the Sun and the Soul
Nothing's extra in my baggage, I carry what I need
A path, my heart, and my guitar
A star that guides me, some arms that lift me up
With loves between the sun and the soul
Learner of feelings, of skin, of words
Citizen of encounters, I’m searching for the morning
Let destinies fade away, let arrivals take their time
If warmth and tenderness are by my side
Walking, I’m the air that kisses the senses
Witness to beauty and heartbeats
Walking, I’m the time that’s discarded and chosen
An artisan between memory and fate
And I want to kiss time, tame the emptiness
Where love is, no one freezes to death
I know little of the divine, of the luck that’s needed
Coveted, relative, solitary
It must be from what I've lived that it accompanies the heart
With loves between the sun and the soul
Learner of feelings, of skin, of words
Citizen of encounters, I’m searching for the morning
If the path is cloudy, that’s where the magic will come
Good from the one who embraced me for nothing in return
Walking, I’m the air that kisses the senses
Witness to beauty and heartbeats
Walking, I’m the time that’s discarded and chosen
An artisan between memory and fate
And I want to kiss time, tame the emptiness
Where love is, no one freezes to death