Within the water of this stream
So clear and fast I will descend
Until my mountain
Until where this mountain becomes a plain
Very far from this sky
So close that you can touch it
To the exact point, to the point where
The river caresses the sea but who knows
Where the river meets the sea

All the stars of this mountain
So small and close I will greet
Until from the plain
Until they can no longer hear
And I will be far from this sky
So far that I cannot return
Very close to the point, to the exact point where
The river caresses the sea
Very close to the point, very close to where
The river meets the sea

But who knows where the river meets the sea

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES