May darkness be given to me, and then, the light.
That I'm given hunger, thirst, then a feast.
That be taken away from me what's vain, secondary,
Thus, I'd refind the life's price, finally.
That I'm given the pain. Thus, I'd learn to sleep.
That I'm given the cold, so I could love the flame.
For me to love my land, condemn me to exile.
For a year, lock me up to dream of some women.
I was given too much, long before the desire.
I forgot the dreams and every thanks,
All those things that had a price
Make us want to live, and the desire,
Of course, the fun too.
That I'm given the desire;
The desire to desire,
And that we light up my life.