All we see is ashes / whater is running

the rain arrived / in our hearts

cleaned our blood / trats our skin and wash our bones

when the day comes / you will know the reason of our spirit is youth

after all our life will renew and we shall be again flesh and bones

and not the ashes of a past with no reason

the rain goes by whashing the black and leaving the white

the rains comes and brings the light

but be careful the light maybe turned down

everything is like this in the beginning and in the end the rains always comes

in the and of the summer of our lives