La gota de rocío
30 AGOSTO 2016
Esta canción es una delicia, JM me la enseñó por primera vez y la escuchamos muy a menudo, siempre con mucho placer. Puesto que estamos en finalización con Bhairavi -que no ha parado de "hacer de las suyas"- y las devatas suelen susurrarme música específica en esta fase, para Bhairavi tengo algo especial. Ahora parecería que soy yo la que le susurro la música a Bhairavi. En fin, Bhairavi y/o yo os invitamos a escuchar algo de música gaiana. Ésta vez de manos de Silvio Rodríguez, cantautor, guitarrista y poeta cubano.
Siempre que puedo, adjunto letra traducida al inglés para el público angloparlante. RGThe dew drop fell from the sky, and in it, my love washed her face.
But it was so early that the sun wasn't rising, and the hands and cheeks of my love froze.
I thought that the stars were going to look for her, and that on her lovely face they started to play.
She told me, "I'm cold, get closer to me, heat," and I went with such energy that I lit up her heart.
And while I kissed her she told me, trembling, "This is what was missing for the sun to rise."
Oh! dew drop, don't stop falling, so that my love will always want to have me.
Will always want to have me, -oh! dew drop- will always want to have me, -don't stop falling- will always want to have me, -so that my love- will always want to have me.