Select language to translate this lyric
Many of my friends came from the clouds
With sun and rain as simple baggage
They made the season of sincere friendships
The most beautiful season of the 4 of the Earth
They have this sweetness of the most beautiful landscapes
And the loyalty of passing birds
In their hearts is engraved an infinite tenderness
But sometimes sadness slips into their eyes
So, they come to warm themselves at my place
And you too, you will come
You can leave in the middle of the clouds
And smile again with many other faces
Give those around you a little of your tenderness
When someone else wants to hide their sadness from you
As we don't know what life is gives us
It may be that in my turn I will no longer be anyone
If I have one friend left who really understands me
I will forget both my tears and my sorrows
So maybe I will come to your place
Warm my heart in your wood