Florecerá

A drop falls and you think why did we come here
You rest the glass, you start to doubt
Why is mine so difficult? Why so sentimental?
The drop falls and you get scared
Why do I have to be abnormal? Although I prefer the term special
The humidity that begins to lurk awakens the possible truth and reason
becomes our enemy

But it will bloom, it will bloom, it will bloom
And it will give and give and give

Two drops fall, the seed is planted, slowly the glass rises
You feel the cold on your skin and you start to want to give in
The easy doesn't fill but if it fills it becomes easy
But the freshness reminds you of the preciousness of the carnal that fills you
and it is the only thing that gives true peace

It will bloom, it will bloom, it will grow

And it will give and give and give

That responds for happiness
It's not linear, it's destructural
And you think if suffering is worth it
You think how to coexist with those who are all the same
I don't want to be just another one, and we will move away from what we are
We understand ourselves alone, we understand ourselves
But it will be shared

The rain falls, the glass is fuller, the stem appears
It knows that the sun will rise and that you, soaked, will dry
The toughest battles are the best anecdotes just look ahead
You have to trust

But it will bloom, it will bloom, it will bloom
Listen to your heart and it will give, and give, and give
Water it with passion... It will bloom, it will bloom, it will grow
And it will give, and give, and give

The rain stops, the flower rises