Acuarela

In the maps of the sky
The Sun is always yellow
And the rain and the clouds
Cannot veil such brightness

Nor will the trees ever
Be able to hide the path
Of its light to the deep forest
Of our destiny

That grass so green
Looks like a distant cloak
That cannot escape
That can be reached by just flying

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

Under the water
I see colorful fish
They go where they want
You don't send them

Crossing the sky
Through the blue sky
A plane flying high
Ten thousand meters altitude

From the ground they wave goodbye
It's getting further 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 being very small

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 up a wall
If he feels secure
He will see his future clearly

And the future is a ship
That will fly through time
To Saturn, after Mars
No one knows where it will arrive

If you see it coming, if it brings you love
Don't let them steal it without haste
Make the most of the best
For they won't come back

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

In the maps of the sky
The Sun is always yellow
You will paint it
And the rain and the clouds
Cannot veil such brightness
You will paint it

Just wish for it and you can
Travel the whole world
You will paint it
You will achieve it