Cultura Profética — Donde No Alcanza Mi Verso song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Donde No Alcanza Mi Verso" by Cultura Profética.

Lyrics

Quisiera palpar el silencio,
Ser yo quien sopla el viento.
Baá±arme de estrellas quisiera,
Vestirme de mar y de cielo.
Practicar el lenguaje
Que no se habla ni es silencio.
Hablarte en otro idioma quisiera,
Decirte asá­ lo que no puedo en verso.
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso.
Mi mente surreal no es suficiente,
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso.
Quisiera habitar en tus piernas
Creciendo como la hiedra en tá­.
O navegar mil leguas quisiera,
Fijado en el timón de tus caderas.
Caminar la llanura
Que allá¡ en tus ojos encuentro.
Baá±arme de tu cuerpo quisiera,
Andar las costas de tu cuerpo entero.
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso.
Cantar y recitar no es suficiente.
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso.
Danzar sudor y cadencia
De pulso agitado y sereno.
Beber tus suspiros quisiera,
Embriagarte con mis besos.
De tu piel, tu mirada
Mil canciones de noche engendro,
Pero antes que cantarlas quisiera
Andar las costas de tu cuerpo entero.
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso.
Tu cuerpo imaginar no es suficiente.
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso

Lyrics translation

I'd like to feel the silence,
It's me blowing the wind.
Baá±weapon of stars I would like,
Dress like sea and Sky.
Practice language
That there is no talk or silence.
I'd like to speak to you in another language.,
Tell you what I can't in verse.
Getting where my verse doesn't reach.
My surreal mind is not enough,
I want to get where my verse doesn't reach.
I'd like to dwell on your legs
Growing like Ivy in Ta.
Or sail a Thousand Leagues I'd like,
Fixed to the helm of your hips.
Walk the plain
That there in your eyes I find.
I'd like to dance with your body.,
Walk the coasts of your whole body.
Getting where my verse doesn't reach.
Singing and reciting is not enough.
I want to get where my verse doesn't reach.
Dance sweat and cadence
Restless and serene pulse.
I'd like to drink your sighs,
Get drunk with my kisses.
From your skin, your look
A thousand songs of begetting night,
But before I sing them I'd like to
Walk the coasts of your whole body.
Getting where my verse doesn't reach.
Your body imagining is not enough.
I want to get where my verse doesn't reach