| Who in the night | |
| With wet sight | |
| Doesn't think that it's rougher | |
| His hard life | |
| I mean strife | |
| Load that we suffer? | |
| Life | |
| Divine blow | |
| Life | |
| More than we know | |
| I feel immersed | |
| In the clockwork of the universe | |
| Deep metaphor | |
| In which I'm the very core | |
| But I realize | |
| With sunrise | |
| That are shades all my sorrows | |
| In this wheel | |
| I can feel | |
| There're much tomorrows | |
| Life | |
| It's what we're | |
| Life | |
| Valley of tears | |
| Like a gift | |
| One descends when you're lift | |
| It's like a whim of the eternity | |
| It's a kiss | |
| Within your bliss | |
| Has every color you see |