If the mornings have wildflowers blooming on the slopes of the mountains, at dawn, I will dream of you hungry in my heart ...
If your saddle is filled with pain and you can't breathe, come ..!
My shores where you will find peace are Yours ..!
If your hopes are withered and you cannot find water ..
Let's water together, my tears are Yours ..!
If your wing breaks and you can't fly blue ..
Take it for a day, my wings are Yours ..!
If you cannot find hope in desperate suffering ..
Take my prayers to myself, it's yours ..!