Listen, thus is the story behind us both.
Let's cut out the thicket to see the flower well.
The rivers with memory only know of victories.
Let's cross through the bridge of people with no bitterness.
Tons of forgotten people feel sorry like me.
I tell them, 'Come on, let's write the script'.
It's no madness to feel vertigo in the heights.
That, we both know it.
That's why I'm going
towards your heart,
stepping on where the sun steps on,
lost like some noise at dawn.
Aimlessly, I'm travelling light.
I'm no foreigner, no.
My homeland is my white shirt.
The echo of your kiss slipped through the plane.
The clouds were verses from the steam of your voice.
Wordless glances,
kisses like those without bail.
I carry a suitcase to dress up my heart
and a fistful of sand from the beach where I'm from.
I don't kiss flags because I have no borders.
Your promise of love is my star.
That's why I'm going
towards your heart,
stepping on where the sun steps on,
lost like some noise at dawn.
Aimlessly, I'm travelling light.
I'm no foreigner, no.
My homeland is my white shirt.
And your voice calms my breathing, it scares my contradiction away,
it goes every morning to the station for a while just in case.
It never loses hope, it still stands out of ammo,
it shouts if I keep quiet.
That's why I'm going
towards your heart,
stepping on where the sun steps on,
lost like some noise at dawn.
Aimlessly, I'm travelling light.
I'm no foreigner, no.
My homeland is my white shirt.
That's why I'm going towards your heart.
That's why I'm lost like some noise at dawn.
That's why I'm going towards your heart.
Aimlessly, I'm travelling light.
That's why I'm going towards your heart.
That's why I'm lost like some noise at dawn.
That's why I'm going towards your heart.
Aimlessly, I'm travelling light.