Idioma Origen:
What view will be waiting for me when I cross over this endless ocean?
Will there be something I've been searching for on the next island?
I seem to be on a long trip without a rest for a long time since I left.
The sky's getting dark but I don't even know where I'll sleep today.
How far have I come from the place that you are?
Where can I so with my wings?
No matter how far I go, this violent wind doesn't seem like it will stop.
But I'll keep flying on like a bird of passage
To not forget how to fly.
This is the song that combines the piece of your dream with mine.
So I'll keep singing on until my voice is gone
To not forget now to sing.
I wish this voice echoes in someone's broken heart.
Like the setting sun spreads all over the sky.
Will this trip never end?
Where can I go till tomorrow comes?
In time, this orange turns to darkness...
But I'll keep flying on like a bird of passage
To not forget how to fly.
The piece of your dream is shining bright in my heart.
So I will keep singing on until my voice is gone
To not forget how to sing.
I wish this voice echoes in someone's broken heart.
So I will keep singing on until my voice is gone
To not forgot how to sing.
I wish this voice echoes
Like the setting sun spreads all over the sky...
Idioma Destino:
What view will be waiting for me when I cross over this endless ocean?
Will there be something I've been searching for on the next island?
I seem to be on a long trip without a rest for a long time since I left.
The sky's getting dark but I don't even know where I'll sleep today.
How far have I come from the place that you are?
Where can I so with my wings?
No matter how far I go, this violent wind doesn't seem like it will stop.
But I'll keep flying on like a bird of passage
To not forget how to fly.
This is the song that combines the piece of your dream with mine.
So I'll keep singing on until my voice is gone
To not forget now to sing.
I wish this voice echoes in someone's broken heart.
Like the setting sun spreads all over the sky.
Will this trip never end?
Where can I go till tomorrow comes?
In time, this orange turns to darkness...
But I'll keep flying on like a bird of passage
To not forget how to fly.
The piece of your dream is shining bright in my heart.
So I will keep singing on until my voice is gone
To not forget how to sing.
I wish this voice echoes in someone's broken heart.
So I will keep singing on until my voice is gone
To not forgot how to sing.
I wish this voice echoes
Like the setting sun spreads all over the sky...