In the rays of dawn, in the fog of sleep, the day is born, like a song. The world awakens, the silence Goes away, leaving tears.

Through the branches of lime trees, cool air blows, Birds sing, the rays shine. The heart is pounding, the soul is struggling, To seek happiness, to keep a dream.

In the abyss of heaven, where clouds Float like thoughts with the flow. Time is running, not looking back, Meetings, goodbyes, a moment.

But in this world, where there is an eternal circle, There is a place for light, love and power. And in every heart where the sound beats, There is hope, the soul does not slumber.