If the wind pushes the clouds
we will perceive the sun
and then we could turn the page
of these mornings, of our poor dreams
this mornings that keep hostage
our hopes at the bottom of our slumber
take your head of this soup
put together the stuttering dreams
I have the horizon in my luggage
adventures to create to you
without frontiers, another tolls
without limits to go
beyond our marshes
where we are always stuck
where we can never find solace
but I know that we can fly
(x2)
If you follow me
and if you believe in me, too
if you follow me
if only, if only
If the wind pushes the clouds
we will perceive the sun
we will go to other beaches
where the life is never the same
and we will get lost in the shores
in the oceans of wonders
and maybe we will be wrecked
I believe that we need to try it
to reach other landscapes
unknown galaxies
to not feel the rage to groan anymore
or to hear it lament
forget the gloomy ravage
of their principles and their ideals
and to find a bridge, a passage
doesn´t matter what, as long as we escape
(x2)
If you follow me
and if you believe in me, too
if you follow me
if only, if only
If the wind pushes the clouds
we will perceive the sun
if your wind pushes my clouds
we will perceive the sun
if the wind pushes the clouds
we will perceive the sun
if my wind pushes your clouds
we will perceive the sun
(x4)
If you follow me
and if you believe in me, too
if you follow me
if only, if only
If you follow me