The trees let through the sun,
they’ve reached their perfect height,
the day they grow up,
I will have to run.
The forest is all I need, I don't want to miss
the way he used to be, I need him to stay like this.
The river shows me the moon,
the moon shows me the truth,
the truth is that I can't avoid
the future of my soul.
Hope and faith change as well, change all the world.
And I can't mess with the destiny of joy.
And the future seems insane; the forest will not be the same
but he would be a part of the things that I've desired.
And I hope that one day, the forest will find the way
to be better than now, to have all he would want.
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