In all that darkness and loud
thunder, the musicians scurried for shelter, right into the arms
of the wind. In all that darkness and loud
thunder, the musicians scurried for shelter, right into the arms
of the wind.
Bearing all that joy so gently, the
wind turned toward the earth, careful not to harm the tender melodies.
Seguros en los brazos fuertes del viento, todo ese gozo bajó
a la tierra. ¡Ay, qué dicha para la tierra, esperando
con brazos abiertos!