What do you see?
What do you see,
When you walk
besides the sea,
To dance
with the breeze.
But the turns feel
a sorrow that sweet
away the joy,
It leaves salty worries.

The sky the spy
that roof it occupies,
Limiting, it seems,
Your eagle flies…

What do you see?
When mountains
smile at your problems,
That look unsolvable,
Shadow of uncertainty…