Respirar El Alba
Sofia Viola
Breathing The Dawn
Through the sky it is rumored
That a young bird wants to take flight
That it already feels like an old man
That it no longer covers the whole day
It glides just skimming the ground
Not even a worm is caught by its claws
The scavengers smell its leather
Its feathers and soul are falling apart
It drinks water from the stream
The little flies accompany it
It sees flocks flying
That miss it and sing to it
You have more flight left
Than NASA's spacecraft
The shell of its egg
Is not yet very degraded
Rise up to the skies
And see the sun behind the hills
Sing and spread your wings wide
Breathe the dawn again
You have more flight left
Than NASA's spacecraft
The shell of its egg
Is not yet very degraded
Rise up to the skies
And see the sun behind the hills
Sing and spread your wings wide
Breathe the dawn again
It drinks water from the stream
The little flies accompany it
It sees flocks flying
That miss it and sing to it
You have more flight left
Than NASA's spacecraft
The shell of its egg
Is not yet very degraded
Rise up to the skies
And see the sun behind the hills
Sing and spread your wings wide
Breathe the dawn again
You have more flight left
Than NASA's spacecraft
The shell of its egg
Is not yet very degraded
Rise up to the skies
And see the sun behind the hills
Sing and spread your wings wide
Breathe the dawn again
