He who already went
Through this life and did not live
Might be more, but knows less than me
Because life only gives itself
To those who gave themselves
To those who loved, to those who cried
To those who suffered, oh
He who never enjoyed a great love
Will never have anything, no
There is no worse evil
Than disbelief
Even a love with no reward
Is better than solitude
Open your arms, my brother, let yourself fall
"Why add if people can divide?"
I frankly do not even want to know
Of he who does not try for fear of suffering
Oh of him who does not scrape their heart
He will not have forgiveness