Who knows, perhaps one day along will come
a being whom nobody spected.
On his coming, he will see the disaster people created:
Difficult air to breath, little plants that no longer bloom,
a green that nobody knows how come that it is gone.
The rumor will be heard
of children singing a song;
eyes loaded with love
sowing the darkness with light.
La ri la la
La la la la la la
La ri la la la
The world may change. 1.
Who knows, perhaps one day love will overflow
and nobody will hide to cry.
One could be a bird and not a chameleon,
and nothing would be to fear if you never forget the lesson,
taking care of the land as you take care of your heart.
The strange being will descend
from a fenomenal ray.
This is going to happen
and the whole world will change.
La ri la la
La la la la la la
La ri la la la
The world can change. 2.