Fotografía Original editada en www.pixlr.comWhat's up friends of @musiczone it seems like a lie but every time I find it hard to be active on the platform but I still find the time to do what I like which is to make music. This time I am more than excited because we are being given the great opportunity to show our talents not only as performers or singers, but as COMPOSERS. Personally, if you ask me what I feel more identified with in music (composer, singer, guitarist) I would calmly say : COMPOSER. The composition of a melody or the lyrics of a song is something that for me has a metaphysical connotation, you can say what you want but art, good art cannot be simply reduced to words. Or better said, it can be expressed in words but that does not replicate let's say the ecstasy or the commotion we experience when we listen to a sad song or a beautiful poem, just to give two examples. Once again I express my enthusiasm and gratitude to all those who make this Song Challenge possible to excel in musical composition.
UNA CAUSA PERDIDA
A LOST CAUSE
I have brought an unreleased song that only you will have the opportunity to see first. All the songs that I compose in one way or another have to do directly with my life experience or even sometimes with the experience of others. This song is about two people who are kind of lost in life and narrates something about that encounter or rather about that misencounter. I hope you can take the time to listen to it, I would be very grateful if you can also give me your valuable opinion.And have you ever had a love that was a lost cause in your life?
Más yo andaba perdido también.
Dulce el néctar de su saliva
Y amarga mi soledad..
Y en la habitación había golondrinas.
Estoy infectado con otras promesas de ayer
Y te agradezco que lamieras mi herida..
De un barrio peligroso y brutal
Con la mirada de asesina
Y su tristeza animal.
Un cable a tierra para seguir con vida.
Estoy enfermo de un oscuro
silencio ya ves,
y te agradezco que lamieras mi herida
LIRYCS
She was a lost cause
But I was lost too.
Sweet the nectar of her saliva
And bitter my loneliness...
And it was in your skin that I felt like a female stranger,
And in the room there were swallows.
I am infected with other promises of yesterday
And I thank you for licking my wound....
She was a stray bullet
From a dangerous and brutal neighborhood
With the look of a killer
And her animal sadness.
And it was in your hands that I found a warmth express.
A grounding wire to keep me alive.
I'm sick of a dark
silence you see,
and I thank you for licking my wound
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Original content for the Hive blockchain, cover edited at www.pixlr.com using an original photograph. Lyrics and music by me. Text translated at www.deepl.com *
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