And if you really want to live a bright and more fragrant life
Erase with courage that plea from your eyes
Too often wisdom is only the most stagnant prudence
And almost always behind the hill is the Sun

But why don't you want to be blue and shiny
But why don't you want to roam with me
Flying around tradition
Like a pigeon around a restrained balloon
And with a well-adjusted peck
Puncture it and it goes down, down, down

And we still, even higher
Gliding over forests of outstretched arms
A smile that no longer has
Neither a face, nor an age

And breathing breezes that overflow on lands
Without limits and borders
We move away and then we find ourselves closer
And higher and further
If you close your eyes for a moment
Now children of immensity

If you follow my mind
If you follow my mind
You easily abandon ancient jealousies
But you don't realize that it's only fear that pollutes
And kills feelings
Souls have no sex nor are they mine

Don't be afraid
You will not be prey to the winds
But why don't you give me your hand why?
We could run on the hill
And among the cherry trees see the morning (and the day)
And kicking a stone
Residue of hell and make it roll down, down, down

And we still, even higher
Gliding over forests of outstretched arms
A smile that no longer has
Neither a face nor an age

And breathing breezes that overflow on lands
Without limits and borders
We move away and then we find ourselves closer
And higher and further
Now children of immensity

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