Floating in the air captured in silence,
when the morning creeps into the room.
Subscribe to my heart the day I do.
Even rose in the sky that great
the ball, the sun, where the night cruelty
Did not know I do not love
is likely to be burning.
In the face of the right,
so the heart to throw a somersault.
I'm walking under the rainbow,
I will rise up again the clouds,
even if I fall down all the way.