In the life of immigrants
of those who depart
There is always nostalgia that catches up with us
It's your story and mine
Wherever life takes us
Beyond the memories that we carry
Wherever we go we need one another
It's your story and mine
All those hands that hold on to each other
The wind that still blows toward the frontier
Makes us want see of the other side
We really dreamed of a piece of land
Where we will have stopped feeling like foreigners
Where are all different from where we come from
But our soul and our heart
are really the same
It's your story and mine
It's our story and we cherish it
The wind that still blows toward the frontier
Makes us want see of the other side
We really dreamed of a piece of land
Where we will have stopped feeling like foreigners
We are made to share from the time we arrive
We are made for adventure to be free
It's your story and mine
All those hands that hold on to each other
It's your story and mine
It's our story and we cherish it and we cherish it
It's our story and we cherish it
It's our story
It's our story...and we cherish it