Hope walks along the road
It occurred to me that I could sing to him
His green image
He plays at hiding
One day he comes and gives me his hand
But in the end it disappears
I take the direction and continue after it
I put on wings to reach it
It goes so fast that I lose it
And when I think I already have it
br/>Mira laughs and tells me I'll be back
I'm going to give him a serenade
I'll put candles on him, even an altar
Keep an eye on him, for when he passes by
Don't let him get away from me escape
Open the door and let her in
I need it I'm looking for it
If I don't find it, I don't know what I'll do
I'm praying to all the saints
And any day I get up and organize it
A bemb�
Oh, hope
If one day I find you
You won't escape me