And in the dark, behind the fog, I hear this piano singing Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything So I join my voice, once again, to hold on to the storm I join my voice, once again, to find the courage There is no recipe to endure the trials, go back to the course of the rivers, when tragedies rain There is no recipe to take over the dramas, cross the seas at will, when the horror makes you charm There is no recipe, you didn't have one either, no one had warned you, you fought like you could There is no recipe, when hell shakes your hand, abandon this human, the future is far away But you started to sing, even not by choice, like at each fall, each time, it was imposed on you Sing, like a surprised child, like a moment of survival, like a moment of fury Sing, to accept, express, resist, advance, progress, exist Sing, like a resilience, a deliverance, sing like an evidence I am in the dead, behind the fog, singing this piano, singing Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything So I join my voice, once again, to hold on to the storm So I join my voice, once again, to find the courage At what point do you understand that it's your thing, that the music comes back to pick you up from each fall At what point do you know it's your compass, when life punishes you, music consoles you At what point did this piano sing, these chords haunted you, we wished you health At what point is it your breath, and at what point do we make a song out of it Here, I feel like a child, I've already had several lives I can look ahead, singing what I've been taught Me too, I experienced a kind of fog, and I heard this piano in the distance And me too, without really foreseeing it, naturally my voice joined it We don't have the same story at all, and finally some in common Like an air of oratory force, I write, you sing, the fog is far away And in the dark, behind the fog, singing this piano, singing Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything So I join my voice, once again, to hold on to the storm I join my voice, once again, to find the courage Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything