From a very young age I knew loneliness
And I felt very afraid in the middle of the darkness
I understood that life was not easy for me
What would I have? I had to fight, if I wanted to be happy
And I thought, one day I will achieve it
Better times will always come
I walked a thousand paths, I went searching love
I found it on a beach and it just left me
A splinter stuck right here in my heart
And one or another ghost inside my room
And I thought , someday you will find it
They will always come, better times
I knew a hundred countries, I always liked to travel
Very different people, many ways of thinking
br/>But the poor people who always suffer and give
That was not different everywhere it will be the same
And I thought, I will only tell them
They will always come, Better times
They will always come, better times
I was listening to the news today on television
Dead and badly injured from Ireland to Ecuador
Faces distorted by hunger and anxiety
They were rivers of blood that I could imagine
They will always come, better times
I live with the hope of looking at a blue sky
And leave in the children even if it is a ray of light
They will always come, better times
They will always come, better times