Because I'm walking in the street,

I can see the sky behind clouds ;

I'm watching to the ring lleno de luz

Breathing the sun smell which

Make me blind from reality.

Here we are and even if there is

An hurricane, a storm,

It will always quedar the sky, through clouds.

Even if I'm sick, even when we

Will all be dead. Through blood.

Because I'm walking down the street,

I know that under this sky, I exist,

Covered by clouds lleno de luz.

Kill me, it will be equal.

You and me are only one of those.

Through ages and areas,

Without begining or end,

Whatever suffrimiento you spend ;

There will be some sky behind clouds,

lleno de luz, walking in the street.

La PrInCeSs Du CrEpUsCuLe.