Up, up, up...
go the flags of our hearts.
Up, up, written with ink
of our emotions.
When the smiles are the rescuers
When dreams break ranks,
When a hug makes both feel safer,
When a caress is the medicine ...
When looks can paint colors,
When words can carry flavors,
When wounds can wash away,
The recipe is in the heart.
We look for bread and roses,
Gestures that cover losses;
We look for the joys that can cure droughts
With the pumping of our heart.
Up, up, up...
go the flags of our hearts.
Up, up, written with ink
of our emotions.
When a heart has no corners,
When a vaccine does not leave any wounds,
When kissing other lips resuscitates,
When a song opens the curtain of the day ...
When hope arrives just in time,
When emotions are not being hidden,
When surgeons of happiness
operate with their laughter, they open a channel in you.
I seek for the harmony of a carnival;
I seek for my heart its "made for each other"
I seek the lighthouse that guides me here from my remoteness,
To break the mirages, to get across the glass.
Up, up, up...
go the flags of our hearts.
Up, up, written with ink
of our emotions.
Up Hey! Up Hey! Up oooh! (x4)
Up, up go the hearts (going up, go-going up)
Up, up go the hearts (going up, go-going up)
Up, up go the hearts (going up, go-going up)
Up, up go the hearts (going up, go-go-going up)