I think, I think it's time to speak with my heart
You know how words can be perfectly chosen to describe an emotion
But sometimes, we should just invent some new ones,
Don't you think
I mean, one word to explain your own feeling,
This feeling that you are protected and loved
You've learnt to do the best you can, in order to survive
And I saw you, groping around to find the answer
But is there an answer
Color my soul
I saw you, sitting in the garden, you took my hand and said
<< close your eyes my little girl and feel the wind dancing on you skin, feel how everything is possible >>
That's why I'm so proud to have you next to me
Always deeply moved by a red sunset behind the white mountain
Pictures of us, happy and welded by love
We were happy and welded by love, and you chose to rise up
You chose to rise up
Color my soul
Hold on hold on me,
Wake up wake up bad morning