I'm telling you that everything's alright
That we're awaiting for them to take me away,
and i know that sky isn't
Neither too high, or deep for us.
And i don't know how to tell you
that i feel a fear when they look for me,
for i know that a blue sea
won't mean the salvation for the sailors.
Night, the night's falling,
The last time i'm singing you about the courage.
And night, the night's falling,
The last time i don't have you on my conscience.
You're telling me that the eternal darkness,
never comes alone to us
and i know that in a distance,
in a silence there's no road for us.
And how shall someone's hands
bring some more cheerful sounds,
when i know that no one's there,
preparing to announce our salvation.