In the depths of your soul you are a bird that is flying through the skies the echo that pulsates its song for every true heart always is confused with the dew that waters with its serene eternally the clouds the wind always comes singing to the sighs its songs giving all the ice wind that always comes to touch the stars with his sad look the cold nights the sun comes after the trees to light up the shadows of the forests he comes with a lot of light and a sweet pity to change everything that was sad he comes to show us the true path where our story ends In the depths of your soul you are a bird that is flying through the skies the echo that pulsates its song for every true heart always is confused with the dew that waters with its serene eternally the clouds the wind always comes singing to the sighs its songs giving all the ice wind that always comes to touch the stars with his sad look the cold nights the sun comes after the trees to light up the shadows of the forests he comes with a lot of light and a sweet pity to change everything that was sad he comes to show us the true path where our story ends