Acuarela

On sky maps the Sun is always yellow
And the rain or the clouds cannot obscure so much brightness
Not even the trees can ever hide the path
From its light towards the deep forest of our destiny

That green grass looks like a distant blanket
that can't escape
That can be achieved only by flying

I have sailed seven seas
Seven blue seas
I am a ship, I am sailing
and my candle is you

Underwater I see colorful fish
They go where they want, you don't send them

It crosses the sky
Through the blue sky
A plane flying high
Ten thousand meters high

From the ground they greet him with their hands
It is moving away
I don't know where it goes
I don't know where it goes

On a stretch of road crossing a landscape of a dream
On a train that takes me back to being very small
From one America to another is only a matter of a second
All you have to do is wish it and you can travel around the world.

A boy who climbs, who climbs to the top of a wall
If you feel secure you will see your future clearly.

And the future is a ship that will fly in time
To Saturn, after Mars
Nobody knows where it will go

If you see him coming
If it brings you love, don't steal it without rushing

Take advantage of the best that will not return later
Hope is never lost
The bad times will pass
Think that the future is a watercolor and your life is a canvas to color
What to color

On sky maps the Sun is always yellow
(You will paint it)
And the rain or the clouds cannot obscure so much brightness
(You will paint it)
All you have to do is wish it and you can travel all over the world.
(You will paint it)