On the strait of uncertain dreams
I watch the boats in the distance
The henna in the palms of my hands
Hides the marks of my heart that's fading
To grow a little better
Olive fields, lively streets
I carry with me wherever I go
The warmth of the smiles of people back there
The wind on the sand, eyes beneath veils
That starts somewhere
That starts somewhere
In these streets, I don't recognize anything
The sun here is gone
A new life begins
All those dreams that were mine
Have taken the most beautiful paths
To grow a little better
Olive fields, lively streets
I carry with me wherever I go
The warmth of the smiles of people back there
The wind on the sand, eyes beneath veils
That starts somewhere
That starts somewhere