Here, sat down,
thinking of so many things.
Realising at times
that I have less every time.
And here, dreaming,
though knowing that I'm losing you.
Looking at the horizon
and waiting for that dream.
Maybe I wasn't able to be.
Maybe I will never be.
Maybe I wasn't able to see
what was undoubtedly the greatest.
And now I'm following the sun
on this journey to nowhere.
But you won't always be in the north of this landscape.
That's why I'm facing south on this journey to nowhere.
On this journey to nowhere.
Here, sat down.
and you on my left.
It seems that my doubts
asked me to be honest.
And today I wonder
if I was blind yesterday.
After the storm,
I can see the blue sky.
Maybe I wasn't able to be.
Maybe I will never be.
Maybe I wasn't able to see
what was undoubtedly the greatest.
And now I'm following the sun
on this journey to nowhere.
But you won't always be in the north of this landscape.
That's why I'm facing south on this journey to nowhere.
Maybe I wasn't able to see
what was undoubtedly the greatest.
And now I'm following the sun
on this journey to nowhere.
But you won't always be in the north of this landscape.
That's why I'm facing south on this journey to nowhere.
On this journey to nowhere.
On this journey to nowhere.