I was born with the rising sun
The sun is a little my brother
I acknowledge that I am rather proud
And I often say it to the wind
I was born with the rising sun
We left the sea
With the taste of the light
You who passes by with indifference
Through the adventures of this world
You agree to live in the shade
Provided that you live a long time
You who passes by with indifference
Do not try to take my heart
The indifference frightens me
I would die in the setting sun
When it goes away from the road
Leaving behind him the doubt
Even if it is in black and white
I would die in the setting sun
I would lie down with him
In the major bed of the night.