I walk slowly because I have already been in a hurry and I bring this happy smile cause Ive already cried too much
Now I feel stronger, maybe a little happier, who knows
I only carry the certainty that very little do I know,
nothing is what I know
To learn about the tricks and about the mornings
About the taste of the mass and of the apples
It takes love to get to pulse
It takes peace to get to smile
It takes the rain to get to bloom
I think that living is merely
Understanding the path and moving on (keep it going)
Just like an old cowboy taking away his cattle
I carry on my days on this long road
For to the road I do belong
Everyone loves one day
And everybody cries
One day we get here
The other, we're gone
Each one of us writes its own history
And each one carries the gift of being capable and being happy
I walk slowly because I have already been in a hurry
and I bring this happy smile cause Ive already cried too much