To you who lose the way to home but go
Where your feet take you and you know
That you're free
In your soaked shoes
To those who have mean words only because
They have not been able to make peace with themselves
To those who beg
And then forget about it
To those who don't have a secret to whisper
But a lie to reveal
To those who don't ask for forgiveness but will have it.
Welocome to a cry that (emotionally) moves
To a sky that promises snow
Welcome to those who smile and issue a challenge
To those who exchange their advises with yours
Welcome to a train that goes towards the sea
And which arrives on time for Christmas
Welcome to an artist, to his passion
Welcome to those who will never change
To a year of us.
To this moon that fulfils or gives dreams
Or hides them in oppurtunities
To those who slip
To those who do make-up in the car
And may this long winter be welcome
If it helps us to grow
To those who have courage and to those who don't have it yet
Welocome to a cry that (emotionally) moves
To a sky that promises snow
Welcome to those who undress, for job or for desire
And to those who ask stars for help or mercy
Welcome to doubts of the brides
To a minute full of suprises
Welcome to a musican, to his song
And to the chords that become mine
To a year of us
To everything else that will come (stop stop stop) and all the rest of it
To all what will come (stop stop stop) all that
To all the rest and then who knows (stop stop stop) all the rest
And then
Stop
Welocome to a cry that (emotionally) moves
To a sky that promises snow
Welcome to those who smile and issue a challenge
To those who exchange their advises with yours
Welcome to a train going towards the sea
It shines and arrives on time for Christmas
Welcome to an artist, to his intuition
Welcome to a new year for us
To a year of us
A year for us
For everyone and for us
A year of us