Hilos de Silencio

[Verse 1]
En el aire, un tejido de silencios, viejo y lento,
Cada risa un hilo, fino como el lamento.
The quiet hum, a pattern of Havana sighs,
Then the beat dropped heavy, under watchful eyes.

[Chorus]
Y el dembow, una marea que me arrastra sin piedad,
Dejando en el aire un rastro de dulce soledad.
This beat, a restless river, pulling me in deep,
Secrets that the quiet bar used to keep.

[Verse 2]
Las mesas, antes islas de historias no contadas,
Ahora se mezclan, en sombras alargadas.
Faces blur, a tapestry of joy and faded pain,
The scent of jasmine and salt, caught in the tropical rain.

[Chorus]
Y el dembow, una marea que me arrastra sin piedad,
Dejando en el aire un rastro de dulce soledad.
This beat, a restless river, pulling me in deep,
Secrets that the quiet bar used to keep.

[Bridge]
Entre el sudor y el grito, there's a fragile, hidden thread,
A longing for a silence that we left unsaid.
This space between the old song and the new,
A quiet understanding, just me and you.

[Outro]
Fade with the rhythm, sweet sorrow's embrace.
Dembow, don't stop, just slow the pace.