Senderos de Luz
Paloma San Basilio
Paths of Light
Red skies cover the city as the day wakes up again,
echoes of the departing night leave so many things behind.
Everything smells new around, new are the streets, new is the sun,
new is the energy inside you, like new are your dreams and your voice.
Today paths of light begin to open, ice steppes finally bloom
where you go, without fences or walls that exist no more.
Paths of love that bring together millions of voices
that are heard today, starting to live.
Red skies cover the city, nothing is impossible to reach,
far has gone that fear that unintentionally extinguished the illusion.
Today paths of light begin to open, ice steppes finally bloom.
Paths of light that go beyond fences and walls that exist no more.
Paths of love that come to unite millions of voices
that are heard today, starting to live.
Today, paths of light begin to open, ice steppes finally bloom.
Paths of light that go beyond fences and walls that exist no more.
Paths of love that come to unite millions of voices
that are heard today, starting to live.
