Everyone dreams of an ideal, an Eden, a fatal happiness But life, but life Everyone would like the sun to turn towards the sky But life, but life The seasons pass, you have to learn With them to be reborn from our ashes The sun rises, life goes on Even when everything is extinguished, under our shadows There is still a fire, a flame that burns A little wine, on our torments And everything returns, everything lights up on another hope I too have suffered, suffered old wounds But life, but life I too fell out of the angel's bucket at the bottom of the water But life, but life That saves us, that raises us And that blows the flames of our proud sparks In the silence Even when everything is extinguished, under our shadows There is still a fire, a flame that burns A little wine, on our torments And everything returns, everything lights up on another hope The sun rises, life goes on With it, we find the spark of hope With it, we find the spark of hope With it, we find the spark of hope Even when everything is extinguished, under our shadows There is still a fire, a flame that burns A little wine, on our torments And everything returns, everything lights up on another hope Everything lights up on another hope *