II
Nature please, come dance with me,
Make me happy, make me free,
Show me joy, show me sorrow,
Let me live until tomorrow
Like I’ve never lived before.
Let the light open my door,
So that music made by wind
Made by summer, made by spring
Shall be heard clear and loud!
Master shall become the sound!
The thunders shall make the rhythm
Ocean, birds and stars shall sing
Just to praise the music’s glory
And tell anyone the story
Of a boy and a girl,
Who kept dancing on the floor.
Maybe that girl it was me
And this is how life should be:
Like two lovers that are dancing
While the nature’s staring, glancing,
While the flowers learn to blossom,
While the mountains make some awfully
Noise, trying to embrace
The hills, the plain and the space.
This happened long time ago.
Maybe I should let it go,
But anywhere I am going,
If the sun smiles or it’s snowing,
I try to dance just like then,
Think and act and be the same,
Moving, turning round and round,
Yelling youth and love out loud.
I dance at home while I’m cleaning
Or out, searching the meaning
Of the wisdom of the world.
That’s the memory I hold
While the music plays out loud,
While I’m reaching for some cloud,
While I try to make things better,
While understanding the letter
Of the word and all the sense
That makes the universe dance,
That keeps him turning around
Following God, rhythm and sound!