
4. Quiero tenerte en mis brazos.
🤍 "QUIERO TENERTE EN MIS BRAZOS" Synth-pop orquestal narrativo · 112 BPM · Misma voz y estilo que las anteriores La letra va en inglés y el título se canta en castellano de España. Estructura Intro (violín solista) → Verso 1 → Pre-estribillo → Estribillo → Verso 2 → Pre-estribillo → Estribillo → Puente con cambio de tono → Estribillo final con coro → Outro Letra [Intro – solo fiddle, whispered] Come closer… the night is listening And the stars are holding their breath [Verse 1] The evening unfolds its violet manuscript, And every star is a comma in a sentence of your name; I have walked the long corridors of silence, Carrying a candle for a morning that never came. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the heart is a harbour waiting for its sail, A bell without its tongue, a hymn without its choir; And the night, that patient confessor, hears the tale Of a thousand unsent letters set on fire. [Chorus] Quiero tenerte en mis brazos, Like the sea holds the moon in its trembling hands, Like the wheat holds the wind over golden lands; Quiero tenerte en mis brazos, Let the world unravel, let the hours fall away, I would hold the whole of heaven in a single day. Quiero tenerte en mis brazos. [Verse 2] I have loved you in the amber of the lamplight, In the hush between the thunder and the rain; Every petal of the evening is a letter That the wind keeps carrying back to me again. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the heart is a harbour waiting for its sail, A bell without its tongue, a hymn without its choir; And the night, that patient confessor, hears the tale Of a thousand unsent letters set on fire. [Chorus] Quiero tenerte en mis brazos, Like the sea holds the moon in its trembling hands, Like the wheat holds the wind over golden lands; Quiero tenerte en mis brazos, Let the world unravel, let the hours fall away, I would hold the whole of heaven in a single day. Quiero tenerte en mis brazos. [Bridge – key change, building] And if the years should carve us into marble, Let our shadows still be leaning, still be near; For love is not the crown, nor the conquest, But the stillness of a pulse against the ear. Come, rest your weary constellations in my keeping, I will be the shore where all your tides are sleeping. [Final Chorus – big, gang vocals] Quiero tenerte en mis brazos, Like the sea holds the moon in its trembling hands, Like the wheat holds the wind over golden lands; Quiero tenerte en mis brazos, Let the world unravel, let the dawn arrive, For in your arms is where I come alive. Quiero tenerte en mis brazos. [Outro – solo fiddle, whispered] Come closer… the candle is low And I am here

