No fim...

"No fim tu hás de ver que as coisas mais leves são as únicas que o vento não conseguiu levar:

Um estribilho antigo

Um carinho no momento preciso

O folhear de um livro de poemas

O cheiro que tinha um dia o próprio vento..."

Mario Quintana

Sailing

Avant

It's not far down to paradise

At least it's not for me

And if the wind is right you can sail away
And find tranquility
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me

It's not far to never never land
No reason to pretend
And if the wind is right you can find the joy
Of innocence again
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me

Sailing
Takes me away
To where I've always heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to carry me
And soon I will be free

Fantasy
It gets the best of me
When I'm sailing
All caught up in the reverie
Every word is a symphony
Won't you believe me

It's not far back to sanity
At least it's not for me
And when the wind is right you can sail away
And find serenity
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me