Idioma Origen:
The unsetting sun rises endlessly
Can't it make the stuff about "dreams are dreams" end?
"Please don't throw it away easily", the bud that have started to bloom
In your opened hands is a....."secret paradise"
A straight rail and a treacherous route
Whether you'll go or not, it's all of yourself
I'm already fed up with counting on my fingers inside the cage
Respect! Boys, show me your bluffs
Even if you're clumsy, sketch the map
And then, let's walk without stopping
The unsetting sun turns what's impossible into possible
And dreams won't speak of themselves
"Please don't bury it alive" the desire germinating
Lurking in the depths of the sprout is a....."secret paradise"
A good-feeling beat and a rusted rhythm
Whether you'll let them live or kill them, it's all your freedom
I'm already fed up with licking clean the candy that I got
Respect! Girls, guard your fears, we don't need faked smiles anymore
So let's laugh without being poisoned
If the unsetting sun became more like you
Turn your unfreedom into freedom and overcome common sense
"Feels like you wanna believe in yourself," you have gotten lost on paths
But hiding in your chest is a..."secret paradise"
"For how long are you going to have endless dreams?" to what point are you let yourself pass by...?
young voice never give up, more than what God thinks
The miracle will continue on more and more, right...?
Idioma Destino:
The unsetting sun rises endlessly
Can't it make the stuff about "dreams are dreams" end?
"Please don't throw it away easily", the bud that have started to bloom
In your opened hands is a....."secret paradise"
A straight rail and a treacherous route
Whether you'll go or not, it's all of yourself
I'm already fed up with counting on my fingers inside the cage
Respect! Boys, show me your bluffs
Even if you're clumsy, sketch the map
And then, let's walk without stopping
The unsetting sun turns what's impossible into possible
And dreams won't speak of themselves
"Please don't bury it alive" the desire germinating
Lurking in the depths of the sprout is a....."secret paradise"
A good-feeling beat and a rusted rhythm
Whether you'll let them live or kill them, it's all your freedom
I'm already fed up with licking clean the candy that I got
Respect! Girls, guard your fears, we don't need faked smiles anymore
So let's laugh without being poisoned
If the unsetting sun became more like you
Turn your unfreedom into freedom and overcome common sense
"Feels like you wanna believe in yourself," you have gotten lost on paths
But hiding in your chest is a..."secret paradise"
"For how long are you going to have endless dreams?" to what point are you let yourself pass by...?
young voice never give up, more than what God thinks
The miracle will continue on more and more, right...?