The dark nights have passed, the moonlight resurfaces on the dark horizon.
Always wandering in this desert, I thought you were gone from my life forever.

Passion light, lighting me up again at this moment?
What you give me is what will kill me?
the illusion lurks over clouds of fluffy shapes.

No, I can’t start something thinking about the end,
Yes dear, if that cup is wine and that wine is fake?
who cares?
As long as we’re drunk at least, any drink is worth it.

Beside you the birds return to the fields,
sun shines between soft clouds,
Now even the simplest drizzle between us can hurt me.

Take these flowers, believe that they will live for a long time.
As for that torch? Leave her in her place,
she belongs to the past,
she has no right to warm me up again.

The field is ours,
lie down and we will love each other under the end of the rainbow,
I found the pot of gold in it,
I didn’t think it was you!