the light illuminate our selfishness and change into altruism.

Finding the light on cloudy days is not easy.
Black clouds, which prevent the sky from appearing
Do not let your rays and their colors appear
Sunny days and your sky all bluish

I know it's not easy, and sometimes I feel comfortable
Because of your words many take advantages
I know I get wet for not being afraid of rain
I know in a hurry, I never have time to pray

In my choices, I'm counting on luck to be in a hurry.
Those that are never right and makes silence and loneliness
My unsettling lover, my right wife
I try to concentrate, but I'm interrupted.

The wrong ways that do not let me pray
And I hope I never miss again.
For these choices, which are never well made
And may the light that enlightens me never perish

This light that guides me through these uncertain paths
On this one-day trip and do not change
 The path of my future and he will not be deaf
And listen to my prayers and the wind do not take me

Because I risk and count on luck and for these cuts
This illusion helps me to dream before death