Acuarela

In the maps of the sky, the sun is always yellow
And the rain or the clouds can't hide that much shine
Nor can the trees ever block the path
Of its light to the deep forest of our fate

That grass so green looks like a distant cloak
That can't escape
That can only be reached by flying

I've sailed seven seas, seven seas of blue
I’m a ship sailing, and my sail is you
Underwater, I see colorful fish
They go where they want, you can't command them

Across the sky, crossing through the blue
An airplane flying high
Ten thousand meters up
From the ground, they wave with their hands
It’s drifting away, I don’t know where it’s going
I don’t know where it’s going

On a stretch of track crossing a dreamlike landscape
On a train that takes me back to feeling small again
From one America to another, it’s just a matter of a second
Just wish for it, and you can travel the whole world
A boy climbing, climbing to the top of a wall
If he feels secure, he’ll see his future clearly

And the future is a ship that will fly with time
To Saturn, after Mars
No one knows where it will land
If you see it coming
If it brings you love, don’t let it slip away too fast

Seize the best moments, they won’t come back
Hope never fades
Bad times will pass
Think of the future as a watercolor and your life as a canvas to color
To color, to color

In the maps of the sky, the sun is always yellow (you’ll paint it)
And the rain or the clouds can't hide that much shine (you’ll paint it)
From one America to another, it’s just a matter of a second (you’ll paint it)
Just wish for it, and you can travel the whole world (you’ll paint it)