May my first crying, as a greeting, reach you
And make so that wind, darkness and fear don't take me away
Take my hand, take me home
Take my hand, take me to my village
May my bitter tears love everything
May my legs run lightly to reach you
May the moon raise until it will be mine
May rain fall slowly like a music
May my arms embrace you in the sun
Ad become words, clouds, for you
Take my hand, take me home
Take my hand, take me to my village
May my bitter tears love everything
May rain fall slowly like a soft music
May the moon raise until you will be with me
May rivers laugh in front of the sea following you
Beautiful life
Beautiful time
Beautiful places
Beautiful home
Beautiful sunrise
One blow
Oh
May my bitter tears love everything
May my legs run lightly to reach you
May the moon raise until it will be mine
May rivers laugh in front of the sea following you
May Spring dress me again