La Ohana

Carlos:

If you open the window, the heart spills with the breeze, in a hurry, heading towards the sea, to escape and free itself from the conquest of the city.

Andrea:

The sea ends where the animal dies and when the song no longer blooms. Life begins when man holds it and sees on the earth what grows.

Chorus:

Winds from the north, winds from the south, stir the waters where there is no stillness here.

Alex:

From Africa to Jamaica
From America to Antarctica
From Asia to Australia
From Europe to Polynesia

Chorus:

Winds from the north, winds from the south, stir the waters where there is no stillness here.

Alex:

From the richest to the poorest
From metal to classical hall
From the first to the last
From believer to atheist

Chorus:

Winds from the north, winds from the south, stir the waters where there is no stillness here.

Carlos:

Give me your hand and I'll follow you, let's search for the root and pull our noses out of the depths of your belly.

Andrea:

I don't know if I have the solution but in search of answers I go, sir, and if we search together we will have more options.

Alex:

Glittering, sparkling, pulling the edge, from port to port, accumulating the swirling of the winds. Stimulating the tides that catch us and change our minds. A wave that does!

Chorus:

Ohana! ... ohana! ... ohana!