🎺EXCELLENCE🎺 a journey towards Jazz, poetry and melancholy Instrumental Rock Piano)

This piece is a poetic journey into melancholy, where the passage of time, loneliness and heartbreak intertwine with the music of legendary trumpeters such as Miles Davis, Chet Baker and Maynard Ferguson. Through images full of nostalgia, the lyrics explore the tension between the ephemeral and the eternal, inevitable oblivion and a relationship full of contradictory emotions. With an atmosphere of jazz, rain and decadence, this song invites us to reflect on love, desire and the possibility of escaping from it all, together, in one last dance.
✨ Magic happens when the lyrics touch the heart and the music elevates its emotions, creating a sonic journey that connects the intangible with the eternal. Here, creativity has no limits and the universal language of art invites us to feel beyond words.
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EXCELLENCE
With a certain criterion
as well as with an
unsuspected sum of whims,
towards the irremediable abyss
and the slow sound of the morning,
the silhouettes still prowl
between the corners and the nights
with the desire to overcome
the slow agony of oblivion.
Thus, something more than a long silence
predicts every dawn
over ruin and excess,
on the yellow paper of autumn
that lives in the complete poetry,
written in the same room,
where the poem becomes wind
fleeing through the last cracks of the night.
and although the night sounds like perpetual rain,
I have told you once or twice,
outside no one awaits us
except a predictable silence
or a knife with a worn blade,
the world, believe me, does not need us. Let me choose a song,
it doesn't matter, excellence is not necessary,
it is enough to have you close to hate you
to the point of being amazed by the rhythm
and the cadence of this festive dance
that invites us to commit suicide together,
irremediably, without pain,
with no more urgency than desire.
And thus or infinitely further from the sun,
under the humid smell of your body,
imagine in the trumpets the exotic
taste of two lips tuned in B ♭ (flat),
overflowing with freedom before the door of the eternal.
The night sounds like perpetual rain,
Miles Davis, Chet Baker, Maynard Ferguson?
it doesn't matter, believe me, excellence is not necessary.
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