Hello everyone, this is my entrance to the Open Mic I hope you like it in the company of my friend @darvingrana25911

Al taller del maestro vengo I Ve como me duele estar despierto y no poder cantar como expresarte sin palabras,que muero si no estas, el tiempo pasa y todo cambia y lloro en soledad el sueño que llevo en el alma, de repente ya no esta que la sonrisa se ha marchado, mis lagrimas caerán, mis lagrimas caerán. coro al taller del maestro vengo, pues el me curara. me tomara entre sus brasos y cada herida sanara las herramientas del maestro, mi alma remendara martillo en mano y mucho fuego, aunque me duela ayudara. al conocer voy a entenderlo, al saber que nada merezco. amarte es mas que en mi un pretexto, es una entrega sin negar mas que aquel sentimiento, es la decisión de amar. al taller del maestro vengo allí, allí el sol se pondrá. al taller del maestro vengo carpintero que ama aquí esta al taller del maestro vengo no importa el tiempo que hay he de estar al taller del maestro II y de aquellos días que hizo frió, el sol no apareció. cuando el talento no lo es todo, el silencio vale mas que mil palabras sin sentido. la vida que morira si tu no estas aqu conmigo, de que sirve mi cantar. pa que la fama y las estrellas, si el maestro allí no esta pa que decirte que te amo, si contigo no quiero estar coro al taller del maestro vengo, pues el me curara. me tomara entre sus brasos y cada herida sanara las herramientas del maestro, mi alma remendara martillo en mano y mucho fuego, aunque me duela ayudara. al conocer voy a entenderlo, al saber que nada merezco. amarte es mas que en mi un prestesto, es una entrega sin negar mas que aquel sentimiento, es la decisión de amar. al taller del maestro vengo allí, allí el sol se pondrá. al taller del maestro vengo carpintero que ama aquí esta al taller del maestro vengo no importa el tiempo que hay he de estar al taller del maestro https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ygFuGNJ6-aQ I come to the teacher's workshop I See how it hurts me to be awake and not be able to sing how to express you without words, that I die if you are not, time passes and everything changes and I cry in solitude the dream that I carry in my soul, suddenly it is no longer that the smile has gone, my tears will fall, my tears will fall. chorus I come to the teacher's workshop, he will cure me. He will take me between his coals and every wound will heal the tools of the teacher, my soul will mend hammer in hand and a lot of fire, even if it hurts help. When I know I will understand it, knowing that I do not deserve anything. love you is more than in me a pretext, is a delivery without denying more than that feeling, it is the decision to love. I come to the teacher's workshop there, there the sun will set. I come to the teacher's workshop carpenter who loves here is I come to the teacher's workshop no matter how long I have to be Teacher workshop II and from those days that it was cold, the sun did not appear. When talent is not everything, silence is worth more What a thousand words without meaning. the life that will die If you are not here with me, what is my singing? pa fame and the stars, if the teacher there is not pa to tell you that I love you, if I do not want to be with you chorus I come to the teacher's workshop, he will cure me. He will take me between his coals and every wound will heal the tools of the teacher, my soul will mend hammer in hand and a lot of fire, even if it hurts help. When I know I will understand it, knowing that I do not deserve anything. love you is more than in me a prestesto, is a delivery without denying more than that feeling, it is the decision to love. I come to the teacher's workshop there, there the sun will set. I come to the teacher's workshop carpenter who loves here is I come to the teacher's workshop no matter how long I have to be Teacher workshop https://steemitimages.com/0x0/https://s18.postimg.org/rvej0mrbt/steemit_open_mic_week_71.png thank you!!