ALL YOU COULD BE
Of sun and rain you used to dream
That it'd be better later on
You wanted to be the great hero of the roads
All you wanted to be
I know a secret: you're afraid
You only think of going back
You don't talk of Zapata's boot and ring no more
All you should be, without any fear
You don't remember me no more
You did not let me talk about everything
All you could be on the road
Ah! Sun and rain on your road
But it doesn't matter, no not at all
You still think, and that's better than nothing
All you still manage to be, or nothing...
