Tired, friend

We want to awaken the guitar

So that it's song in't dronwed by silence

Friends

How tired we are

How tired

Let's go to look for hopes in the flight of the birds

To get away from sadness

Friend

However tired

We move the rhythm of the wait

Won't be the tomb of memory nor absence

Friend

Your will and my will

One day they will silence the noise of the voices

So that they let our hearts beat

Friend

We are going, tired

but not destroyed

To take out the claws

Against the veils that cover the earth

This way friend

tired and silent

Is the evidence of the effort

To get out of the sadness