To wonder the amazing brightness of the cold winter nights
The raige of the oceans and albatross
The fingertips, kiss and the sky of the skin
The clouds on a sand road after the rain
That's why I sing. Long live!
The days that rushed to the evening
Their joys and works
The courage to go against the stream
Long live the tender nights
And love, even scarred one
A sorrow, also the pieces
Because I needed that too
Long live the tears
To wonder the forest, the greatness of the land
The look and the wisdom of a new born
The lines in our faces and the star charts
To wonder the city in the morning rise
That's why I sing. Long live!
The days that rushed to the evening
Their joys and works
The courage to go against the stream
Long live the tender nights
And love, even scarred one
A sorrow, also the pieces
Because I needed that too
Long live the tears
That's why I sing. Long live!
The days that rushed to the evening
Their joys and works
The courage to go against the stream
Long live the tender nights
And love, even scarred one
A sorrow, also the pieces
Because I needed that too
Long live the tears