Run again our blood

The new sun it is melting my hopes
As it has just done here with the snow

I’m waiting for remaining alone
To steal so a spiritual blow

And I feel on my skin the warm wind
It has the same temperature of my tears

And in the air I hear the name of God
Someone is praying to change the own world
And I sense the bones trembling from the head to the toes
So I read some new kind of holy codes

Life leaves many things behind
I miss more than I gain sometimes

We are like the smoke on the roof
To the sky we go while we lose

But every springtime is made for us
To make run again our blood

And in the air I hear the name of God
Someone is praying to change the own world
And I sense the bones trembling from the head to the toes
So I read some new kind of holy codes