La Música Me Ayuda

One Sunday on a corner
a drum out of tune
and some lights that wake up the city
There's a bar, a newspaper, a crazy person
a pillow over each eye
but there's something that helps me wake up.

It's the music that runs in our veins,
it's a rhythm that infects and is better
because this way we are not alone.
today the street reaches us in a shout
that is today's music.

There's a rhythm in every street
in the morning sun
in a river in the office or in a bar
do not waste more time
do not miss the moment
it's already night and the city wakes up.

It's a piano that reaches us from the north
a drum that floods us from the sea
the words come out on their own
and the music helps me
to be singing today
to be singing
and let our voice be heard forever.