If we are still here, it means that there is a reason Leave something in the arms And not this distance that spits in my face If we are still here, to learn how to deceive ourselves To worry about the truth You will see that time will not betray us Under a wind from Africa His sand blows lightly on us You will see that we will be able to give a name To all the fears that make us tremble And we will find a way to forget Boredom, habit, disappointment You will see that desires will be rekindled And we will build the place where they will live Because we are the only blessing The only tragedy, the only ambition If we are still here, to ignore the difficulties We will also learn to understand That there is a good reason to insist Under a wind from Africa His sand blows lightly on us You will see that we will be able to give a name To all the fears that make us tremble And we will find a way to forget Boredom, habit, disappointment You will see that desires will be rekindled And we will build the place where they will live Because we are the only blessing The only tragedy, the only ambition We should just start again To breathe, to sail You should just forget Boredom, emptiness, perfection You will see that we will be able to give a name To all the fears that make us tremble And we will find a way to forget Boredom, habit, disappointment You will see that desires will be rekindled And we will build the place where they will live Because we are the only blessing The only tragedy, the only ambition