Oh, in this world there isn't just suffering
But in those eyes full of sorrow,
Because she1 believed so soon in happiness,
Many drown in solitude
But in the vessel
that takes our life
A good helmsman
we wish, to guide us
During the storm
we got down the sails
For don't get lost in the depths
of a bitterness
A far away land in sight
is a sweet promise
But it breaks in the indifference
A dream was born in the port of illusion
Running away seemed a solution
But in the uncertain route of our destiny
We hope for a gentle and steady breeze
Set the sails of our existence
And in peace, thus, take our ship
For a horizon of light and bonanza
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