It runs down my veins.

This is my game.

My people love it,

we feel it in our souls.

Listen,move,feel;

Be one with the rythm

Salsa,Reggeton,Cumbia

Not only do we rejoice in it,

but we make it happen.

Listen to the trumpets,

all high, mighty,and proud.

As loud as the crowd;

But wait!There's more!

The trombone's big bell

plays the down beats

of the ballad.They

keep the band in check.

So many more sounds 

to be heard now!

The guitar! How could you 

ever forget about it?

The four long strings

each make a little ting

My culture builds of music,

every note matters, to make a whole.

Treble clef, Bass clef, Alto clef, Tenor clef;

They all come together

to something beautiful.

It's more than just music.

It's what the soul views in.

This runs down my veins;

Forever the same.