[Verse 1]
Voz susurrada, íntima — arpa solitaria y cuerdas lejanas
I closed my eyes and the world changed its name,
fireflies were writing my surname in the air.
It wasn't fear that I felt — it was remembering
a language my blood always knew
but my lips had forgotten how to speak.
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[Pre-Chorus]
Arpa crece, coro fantasmal entra — aliento suspendido
And then I knew — knew with the certainty of bone and star —
that I hadn't arrived, I had simply
awakened.
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[Coro]
Elevación orquestal completa: cuerdas en capas, arpa brillando, cello solista
This is more real than any map,
more certain than the gravity holding me.
There's a kingdom where my name is a spell,
where your hand in mine
opens doors that time never closed.
Oh, this is magic that asks no permission,
magic that simply is.
(Se desvanece en coro etéreo — no termina, se disuelve)
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[Verse 2]
Arpa sola + flauta, como música de una fuente oculta
I watched crystal flowers grow where ash once lay,
and it wasn't miracle — it was memory.
Like something in me, older than my years,
recognized the light of its true home.
You said nothing.
Only smiled,
and in your silence I recognized the voice of everything.
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[Bridge]
Cello solista, emotivo. Luego cuerdas en crescendo que sube sin romper
I don't want to wake if this is dream.
I don't want to wake.
Because here — here —
my heart has the exact weight
of a feather deciding to fly.
(Pausa. Una sola nota de arpa colgando en el aire)
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[Final Chorus]
Versión expandida: coro orquestal completo + campanillas + voz principal en ecos
This is more real than any map...
(cuerdas suben, suben, como ascendiendo una colina de luz)
There's a kingdom where my name is a spell...
(todo se detiene por un instante)
...and your hand in mine
is the proof that magic
never left.
It only waited
for me to remember
how to see it.
(Última nota: violín solo, una cuerda vibrando hasta convertirse en silencio)
