Ritmo ideal

En una persona normal
En su edad promedia
Sus latidos serian de sesenta a cien por minuto
Bien contables esos segundos.

Y si quieres estimular a esa persona
Lo primero es subir sus pulsaciones
Y claro que no es facil
Una vez que el ritmo detone.

Las tienes que ambientar
Con ritmo y paciencia
Ahi empiezas a inventar
Para empezar a las personas contagiar.

Acelerando su pulso
A unas ciento veinticuatro pulsaciones
Y sin la persona notarlo
Su pulsacion se va asimilando.

Y todos se van animando
Pero eso no es todo
Para explotar esas ganas
Que estamos provocando.

Y que no es más que eso
La alegría del cuerpo
Retumbando en sus corazones
Sincirnizados con la música.

Que les dan ganas de bailar
Pero siempre hay pena
Y falta la llave maestra
Para tener al público.

Una vez teniendolos ahi
En el ritmo adecuado
Le subimos la intencidad
Y esa es la velocodad.

De ciento veinticuatro le subimos a ciento veintiseis
Y alli, en ese punto
Necesitamos la llave
Y ese es una sola persona.

Una persona que entre en son
Y como enfermedad
Contagie a los demás
Y eso es con ritmo al bailar.

Poco a poco la enfermedad se propaga
Y ahi los tienes
Todos los peces en tu red
Atrapados y sin retroceder.

Para que se metan en la música
Y dejándose llevar
El cuerpo se alegra
Y ahi los tienes.

Bailando a tu merced
Contagiados de ritmo
A ciento veintiocho esta el himno
Y todo por puro instinto.

In a normal person
At their average age
Their heartbeats would be sixty to one hundred per minute
Those seconds are easy to count.

And if you want to stimulate that person
The first thing is to raise their heart rate
And of course it is not easy
Once the rhythm detonates.

You have to set the mood
With rhythm and patience
That's when you start to invent
To start infecting people.

Accelerating their pulse
To about one hundred and twenty-four beats
And without the person noticing
Their pulse is assimilated.

And everyone is encouraged
But that is not all
To exploit that desire
That we are provoking.

And that is nothing more than that
The joy of the body
Reverberating in their hearts
Synchronized with the music.

That makes them want to dance
But there is always pain
And the master key is missing
To have the public.

Once we have them there
In the right rhythm
We turn up the intensity
And that's the speed.

From one hundred and twenty-four we turn it up to one hundred and twenty-six
And there, at that point
We need the key
And that's just one person.

A person who gets into the rhythm
And like a disease
Infects the others
And that's with rhythm when dancing.

Little by little the disease spreads
And there you have them
All the fish in your net
Trapped and without turning back.

So they get into the music
And letting themselves go
The body rejoices
And there you have them.

Dancing at your mercy
Infected with rhythm
The hymn is at one hundred and twenty-eight
And all by pure instinct.