I often tell myself, I don't have much choice
What's the point in searching if it's like this
One day, I have too much, one day I don't
One day too many, one day I don't know
One more day and I forget myself
This chorus that takes me, carefree, I remember
For a moment, I forget my sorrow

With each of my steps, I count the hours
We will meet again in joy and without fear
I will set my steps in a world where people answer me
I hear the song of the doves

With each of my steps, I know
With each of my steps
With each of my steps, I try
With each of my steps

Sometimes, inside it becomes so dark
I take it upon myself, I feel it rumbling
How to dream without too much hope?
How to grow without even knowing?
I was sure that all it took was to believe
This chorus that takes me, carefree, I remember
For a moment, I forget my sorrow

With each of my steps, I count the hours
We will meet again in joy and without fear
I will set my steps in a world where people answer me
I hear the song of the doves

With each of my steps, I know
With each of my steps (my steps, my steps)
With each of my steps, I try
With each of my steps (my steps, my steps)

We will reap what we sow
If I hardly understand anything
I move with the wind, as long as we love each other
This bit of freedom in my veins
I keep its sweet scent
Just for a moment, I forget my sorrow

With each of my steps, I count the hours
We will meet again in joy and without fear
I will set my steps in a world where people answer me
I hear the song of the doves

With each of my steps, I know
With each of my steps (my steps, my steps)
With each of my steps, I try
With each of my steps (my steps, my steps)
With each of my steps, I try
With each of my steps (my steps, my steps)
With each of my steps, I know
With each of my steps

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