To walk in a dense forest to go back to our roots
This forest, it is the proof that life is a cycle.
While trees are dying, falling to the ground, some others are born another life begins
To walk in a dense forest where it’s impossible
To pass without leaving traces behind
You cannot move without making noise, branches break, dead leaves crackle
(Chorus)
These sounds, these sights, these perpetual motions
Make me feel different, a unique emotion
(Verse)
I need to stop, and the fire it keeps me safe
It keeps me warm and it almost feels like home
When the fire dies at the end of the day, a continuous noise, a silence is heard
It can only be the sound of the river
Its water it flows, day after day
It is a proof of life, of death, of fear and of strength, then after all this, it has found its way
(Chorus)
And all of these beautiful things were hidden from me
My eyes were closed but now I can see
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