Esa musiquita

So much loneliness, so much absence
so much distance
so much inability, so much nothing
so many goodbyes
too much pain from closed doors
too much humiliating pain
but in its tinny room
that little music
that little music of the town
that little music
so softly playing
so softly playing
how it accompanies and rocks you
how it caresses you
how it brings you back to life
that little music
twirling with its dancing shadow
that little music
its skirt trembling as it flies
its skirt trembling
from what memories it saves
magical and simple
full of sweet shivers
that little music
that little music of the town
that little music
so softly playing
so softly playing
how it accompanies and rocks you
how it caresses you
how it brings you back to life
that little music.