How beautiful it is to know that if I go far away, when I return home all those songs that we learned will be there. How beautiful it is to have so much security that the distance, even if you are far away, so close I feel you in the early hours. And I am grateful to know that life, my love, is a beautiful walk. It is something that I always wish to return home to be with you. And I am grateful to understand a humble lesson, beautiful walk. Every day I choose, because life are mountains that I want to cross with you. How beautiful it is to know that if I go far away, when I return home A hug will be waiting in silence until it wakes up. Those bitter drinks, those cloudy days, some stumbles Walking by your side, they become wind embracing my body and there we fly. And I am grateful to know that life, my love, is a beautiful walk. It is something that I always wish to return home to be with you. And I am grateful to understand a humble lesson, beautiful walk. Every day I choose, because life are mountains that I want to cross with you. That I want to cross with you. That I want to cross with you.