Mi Musa
Cepeda
My Muse
Today everything is like what has already been
Everything reminds me of that moment
The touch of your hands in that hotel
And I go deaf, blind, and mute, I know
The little that can be understood
The ephemeral is a cliché for once
And now that you have me I can be
Every corner of this circle upside down
What I want and what makes me smile
It's my sky the same sky you see
And now when everything you see
Is carefully drawn on paper
When I look and don't see you around
The sketch of your skin darkens
And you see, I told you this time it would go well
That two closed doors open a hundred
That I don't care about the how, but the who
And I am everything I once wanted to be
And I float without reason with your feet
My compass, my muse, my woman
And now I often think about returning
Reducing the air between us a bit
A thousand steps and we are still so distant
Embraced with the sound of your voice
And now when everything you see
Is carefully drawn on paper
When I look and don't see you around
The sketch of your skin darkens
And now when everything you see
Is carefully drawn on paper
When I look and don't see you around
It's getting dark