I walk in the path of the wind with a backpack full of dreams.
Dont dissuade me from going and running away from here
Facing an uncertain future in this sick world
Now every day is the same as after the news.
Like after the news when I close my eyes
A voice always says that this is no longer your place
Youre tired, its time!
I walk in the path of the wind, where there is absolute silence
What you dont know is on the map.
The wind would take me as far away from here
Where you can make a bag full of dreams
When I close my eyes, a voice always says
