You Are My Lady

If feelings could be translated into text without grammar or logic, this track would be the result. Everything here is honest, unfiltered: “I love you,” “I need you,” “you are mine,” “you are everything.” There are many words and even more repetitions, but that's the beauty of it - like a lover who can't stop and whispers for the seventh time that being with her is the meaning of life, the air he breathes, and the reason he gets up in the morning. This confession has no clear structure, but it has the rhythm of the heart. Sometimes in English, sometimes in Spanish, sometimes just as “wo oh” - but it's still clear. This isn't philosophy, it's a state of being: eyes in eyes, palm to palm, and music that doesn't ask, but simply affirms: you are my joy, my “everything” and then some.