Like wild horses
running toward the plain,
pushing clouds aside
and pushing back hatred,
I raise the veil,
I look at the sky,
sitting on the rainbow
a slight smile on my face.
Like the weat seed,
like a vine shoot,
the flower on the apple tree
and the smell of resin
I feel the sap of spring
rise inside me.
Winter will be over soon,
snow is melting in the fields.
I believe in you1.
My joy is pure
and my heart is wild.
I don't like laws.
I have made my choice.
I'm singing out of love,
and that's it.
I believe in you.
My joy is pure
and my heart is wild.
I don't like laws.
I have made my choice.
I'm singing out of love,
and that's it.
1. bloody typo makes it sound like "I believe in myself"