Not, already it does not think about crying
Of that valley to lament
The past, passed
If this love finished
Another love can arrive
It never is late for loving
E to come back to be happy
It smiles not
So that the solitude
When if it can feel the happiness
As he is pretty to live
It never leaves to dream
E tomorrow to the wakening
It sees the life with love
It smiles, Smiles
Not, never it leaves to dream
E tomorrow to the wakening
It sees the life with love
It smiles