Los Caminos Del Viento
Skay
The Paths of the Wind
The paths of the wind
Skay
That same moon
Reflected in a puddle
Is the same one shining in your eyes
It might be hidden
By storm clouds
But a wind can clear the sky
That same wind
That can put out a fire
Can reignite the dying flame
Blows like a breeze on a summer morning
And soon after, it's a hurricane
We are those clouds
Traveling with the wind
Discovering its destination
We are like lightning
Riding on the storm
Already anticipating what's to come
