Musa

I was tired of hearing my heartbeats and their latency
My heartbeats were tired of that state of emergency
I was tired of emerging instead of always being on top
The heights were tired of causing me so much impact
I was tired of being the same every day of my existence
My wall was tired of my fists and their patience
I was tired afterwards, of the walls of my room
I was tired of getting tired of the same thing, I was fed up

Suddenly you arrive and teach me to face fear
And then I understand that it's true, that I can
Suddenly the whole world becomes small in my mind
And my mind writes things that help more people
And I see, that the desire to be well can do more
Than a hundred armies of fears loaded with doubts
And the desire to stand tall can do more
Than the desire to give up as long as I have your help
You approach, you look at me, you kiss me, calm my disaster
You mend my head with caresses like a tailor
You whisper something to the heart, I don't even know how you do it
And head and heart want each other and have made peace
Your bare back is my favorite notebook
The song I like the most: your whispers in my ear
Your whole body a temple where excuses are not allowed
That's why you're the only one, you're music, you're muse

Music, the only one that gives me life
Only you can guide me to a way out
And only you manage to make me better
You're the machinery of my steamboat
And you're music, the only one that gives me life
Only you can guide me to a way out
And only you manage to make me a person
Only you manage to remove what bothers me

I said it in eight streets, that for you I'd go as far as it covers
Even if it were an abysmal pit of a kilometer and a half
But I've already survived the damn cold month of October
And now I see myself capable of emptying the sea for you, seriously
I don't bring you the moon, I take you to step on it
And I save you a seat on Saturn so you can see
Everything a God sees, all the nuances
And that you feel like a Goddess for healing my scars
You're question and answer, you're cause and solution
The poison and the antidote, my home, my reason
You're the talisman in every step of my journey
You're my canteen, my map, you're my luggage
The sea of my Bora Bora, the oasis of my Sahara
The wind from Galicia that addict me more every day
You're the G clef in my staff
You're the third world war when you enter my bed
You're the calm before the storm
The hurricane Katrina that stops without realizing
Staying to live in your epicenter is what I pursue
Because tell me how many muses want to stay with you
Loving you, taking care of you, making you alive
Looking at me and smiling at me for everything I write
Feeling me and telling me to kiss her belly button
And I feel like a stowaway who has rightly already lost

And you're music, the only one that gives me life
Only you can guide me to a way out
And only you manage to make me better
You, the machinery of my steamboat
And you're music, the only one that gives me life
Only you can guide me to a way out
And only you manage to make me a person
Only you manage to remove what bothers me