We climb heights in our lives in our hearts
This infinite love, mixture of pain
But sharing the moment of happiness
We guarantee one evening as if to honor it
br/>I climb the mountain as I climb my life
All these crossed glances if I understood them
I have seen it 1000 times and am still surprised
Beauty beings who made me let go
It is the beauty without words that transforms a moment
On my knees in the ice and without doing what must
I hold within myself the warmth, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace which was you which was me
They live their ascension, climb and brave their fear
There is no prison than the one we create in our hearts
I take note and lesson in these bright lights
The moon looks at me, don't die before my time
I preciously keep the experience in my chair
Return to everyday life, no longer ordinary
In the pages of a book these sentences which describe me
Everything ends and ends after the ecstasy of the laundry
It is the beauty without words that transforms a moment
On my knees in the ice and without doing what must
I hold within myself the warmth, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace which was you which was me
Carried in my head to my backpack
The little storms push me upwards
The cold that I breathe, I feel that I am getting lighter
I didn't see anything coming with both feet in the snow
And then it's easier, and one step after the other
If I walk quietly, if I am someone else
I will have my whole life letting do what must
De what we climbed who was you who was me
It is the beauty without words that transforms an instant
On my knees in the ice and without doing what must
I hold in me the warm, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace which was you which was me
It is the beauty without words which transforms a moment
On your knees in the ice and without doing what must
I hold within me the warmth, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace which was you which was me