I’m looking for you in the sing of the Breeze,

I listen for a sign but I don’t see,

I’m looking, I’m looking but I don’t found…

I not that it will be of me.

I look for in the sky, beautiful and deep,

I look for in the air, transparent and smooth,

I look for you in anywhere but I don’t found you

I’m crazy for this quest, my interminable search.

If it only could have your smile in my eyes,

If it only could have your lips in my mouth,

If it only could have your heart in my hands,  

It could recline to me of my quest

it could sleep to me calm in your arms.