La Música
José Luis Perales
The Music
A tear steals from your eyes,
Kisses you like rain when it arrives,
Leaves you empty when it goes away,
And without it, it's impossible to imagine
This crazy world
That is slowly dying
Between power and mediocrity.
It arrives and caresses your heart
And heals your wounds,
And gives you peace in exchange for listening to its voice,
And its battle name is. the music.
Music is
Lover and companion for loneliness,
A sky without borders to reach,
The fleeting flight to a happy time.
Music is
The starting point of a love story,
The bond that unites us and makes us vibrate.
Music is
A song of love and peace
That awakens your heart.
It whispers a thousand stories in your ear
And while caressing you all over,
It seeps into every pore of your skin
And without it, it's impossible to understand
That white magic that rocks you
And drags you
Like a gentle woman's perfume.
It arrives from the back of the room
Floating through the air
And envelops you like notes of an accordion,
And its battle name is. the music.
Music is
A loving kiss on the shore of the sea,
The emotional tears of one returning home,
A ray of light in the darkness.
Music is
Lover and companion for loneliness,
A sky without borders to reach,
The fleeting flight to a happy time.
Music is
The starting point of a love story,
The bond that unites us and makes us vibrate.
Music is
A song of love and peace
That awakens your heart.
