Los versos de un loco - Presuntos Implicados

Juan quiso imaginar

Que el tiempo era una flor

Con pétalos de instante

Y quiso deshojar la flor

Un sí.

un no.

un juego sin razón

A veces juan escribe

Los poemas más hermosos y velados

Lucía no comprende

Más le ofrece la tutela de su amor

Rimas, sonrisa

Arrullos para el corazón

Y ella, le espera

Hablando desde la razón

No tengas miedo

Te estaré esperando

Y en tu paisaje seré como el sol

No tengas miedo

Te estaré velando

Y entre tus sueños siempre estaré yo

Juan quiere imaginar

Que el viento es como un mar

De gotas en el aire

Juan cree que el ave es pez

Que surca el cielo huyendo del pescador

Lucía no le entiende y roza el cielo

Con la yema de sus dedos

No sabe que es la musa

Y es el cielo que ilumina su visión

John wanted to imagine

That time was a flower

With instant petals

And he wanted to strip the flower

A yes.

a no.

a game for no reason

Sometimes Juan writes

The most beautiful and veiled poems

Lucia doesn't understand

She plus she offers him the guardianship of her love

rhymes, smile

Lullabies for the heart

And she, she waits for him

speaking from reason

Do not be afraid

I will be waiting

And in your landscape I will be like the sun

Do not be afraid

I will be watching over you

And among your dreams I will always be

John wants to imagine

That the wind is like a sea

Of drops in the air

Juan believes that the bird is fish

That crosses the sky fleeing from the fisherman

Lucia does not understand him and touches the sky

With the tips of your fingers

He doesn't know that she is the muse

And it's the sky that lights up your vision