Today I returned to my house,
from where boy one day I left
with dreams, sorrows
and the nostalgia inside me
I was looking for life
as the night seeks the light,
firm in what he believed,
It arrived in my youth.
Twenty years then
and a path to walk
with the strength in my hands
and in the soul a dream.
Twenty years now,
when looking back,
they are experiences of a time
that I can not forget.
And I still remember the days
when for nothing I was happy,
when everything was happening
without the hope of receiving.
And I could tell you
of so many people that I met,
of the days and nights,
roads that I traveled.
Twenty years then
and a path to walk
with the strength in my hands
and in the soul a dream.
Twenty years now
when looking back,
they are experiences of a time
that I can not forget.
Love is gone, age is gone,
the time that, does not return anymore.
Love is gone, age is gone,
the time that, does not return anymore.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)