Acuarela

On the maps of the sky
The Sun is always yellow
And the rain and the clouds
They can't veil so much brightness

Not even the trees ever
They may hide the path
From its light to the forest
Of our destiny

That grass so green
It looks like a distant cloak
That can't escape
That can be achieved just by flying

I have sailed seven seas
Seven blue seas
I am a ship, I am sailing
And my candle is you

Underwater
I see colorful fish
They go where they want
You don't send them

It is crossing through the sky
Through the blue sky
A plane that flies high
Ten thousand meters above sea level

From the ground they wave their hands
He is moving away
I don't know where it goes
I don't know where it goes

On a stretch of track
Crossing a dream landscape
On a train that takes me back
To be very small

From one America to another
It's just a matter of a second
Just wish for it
And you can travel all over the world

A boy who climbs
That climbs to the top of a wall
If you feel safe
You will see your future clearly

And the future is a ship
That time will fly by
To Saturn, after Mars
Nobody knows where it will go

If you see him coming, if he brings you love
Don't steal them, without rushing
Take advantage of the best
That they will not return later

Hope is never lost
Bad times will pass
Think that the future is a watercolor
And your life a canvas to color, to color
(What to color.)

On the maps of the sky
The Sun is always yellow
You will paint it
And the rain and the clouds
They can't veil so much brightness
You will paint it

Just wish for it and you will be able to
Travel around the world
You will paint it
You will paint it