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