Sounds of melancholy and sounds of mystique,
Is the music of ancestors on the winds of time,
Brought to my ears with the fingers and the nostalgic heart
of the solereas and bulerias guitarist artisan.
For the flamenco is the most beautiful music on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the poetess has penned enough of the mystique and beauty of the soloist, , , wishing to hear more, , , ,