Mis Aires

Contigo

Music: via UDIO, FUZZ-0.8 
Lyrics: Lewis Carroll. 'A Boat Beneath A Sunny Sky', altered & amended. Original text follows immediately, altered text below:

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A boat beneath a sunny sky,
Lingering onward dreamily
In an evening of July —

Children three that nestle near,
Eager eye and willing ear,
Pleased a simple tale to hear —

Long has paled that sunny sky:
Echoes fade and memories die:
Autumn frosts have slain July.

Still she haunts me, phantomwise,
Alice moving under skies
Never seen by waking eyes.

Children yet, the tale to hear,
Eager eye and willing ear,
Lovingly shall nestle near.

In a Wonderland they lie,
Dreaming as the days go by,
Dreaming as the summers die:

Ever drifting down the stream —
Lingering in the golden gleam —
Life, what is it but a dream?

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Bliss is wondering estray
Flecks of sunlight idly sway

Former things are passed away
Former things are passed away

A boat beneath a sunny sky,
Lingering onward dreamily
In an Evening of July —

Children three that nestle near,
Eager eye and willing ear,
Pleased a simple tale to hear —

Ever drifting down the stream —
Lingering in the golden gleam —
Life, what is it but a dream?

Long has paled that sunny sky:
Echoes fade and memories die:
Autumn frosts have slain July.

Ever drifting down the stream —
Life, what is it but a dream?

Still she haunts me, phantomwise,
Alice moving under skies
Never seen by waking eyes.

Born from Silent Golden gleam —
Life, what are you but a dream?

Children yet, the tale to hear,
Eager eye and willing ear,
Lovingly shall nestle near.

In a Wonderland they lie,
Dreaming as the days go by,
Dreaming as the summers die:

Life, what is it but a stream
Ever drifting down the dream —
Born from silent golden gleam.



A Boat Beneath A Sunny Sky [after Lewis Carroll] Remastered

(AI Generated Love Songs)

The fire took what words can’t hold,
The silence louder than the guns,
Left love in ashes, turned to cold,
And dreams scattered like the sun.

I watched you walk into the storm,
No reasons given, none that made you stray,
Just uniforms and empty storms,
And prayers that never stayed the blade.

I’ve cried for more than lovers gone,
For mothers torn, for peace undone,
For children learning war too young—
And still, I breathe, and carry on.

Still, we rise with broken wings,
Still, we sing of shattered things.
Through the wreckage, through the rain,
Through unjust wars and senseless pain.
We hold each other in the dark,
Find the rhythm of a beating heart.
Still, we rise—though torn apart,
Love survives to become every scar.

I buried pieces of myself
In graves of names I never knew.
Somewhere in a foreign land,
I lost the color of my youth.

But time, she weaves her quiet threads,
And sorrow learns to hum again,
And even where the blood was shed,
The flowers bloom despite the stain.

We don’t forget, we don’t pretend—
We build from pieces, not the end.
With tears that fall, with hands that shake,
We learn again the steps to take.

The human heart, though bruised and tried,
Keeps marching on, defying what's not right.

Still, we rise with broken wings,
Still, we sing of shattered things.
Through the wreckage, through the rain,
Through unjust wars and senseless pain.
We hold each other in the dark,
Find the rhythm of a beating heart.
Still, we rise—though torn apart,
Love survives in every scar.

So let the heavens know our names,
Let the sorrow bear no shame.
Even in the deepest cries,
We’re not lost—still, we rise.

Coyotes (Versión en Acústico El Embarcadero)

Travis Birds