I had an awakening in the dusk of my life. In those sad late afternoons, I’d sit down waiting for death. I had an awakening in the dusk of my days… Forgotten paths of a world without glory, Wandering about the seven skies To carry you in my arms ... He took me to my childhood days. Forgotten paths of a world without dreams, Carrying you through time Until the days of innocence come … In a sky of new colors he drew my name. That day a beautiful song came to my ears, It was the incessant lament of the winged beings… I am the angel who whispers in your ear. Long before the arrival of man We molded the nature of the earth, We were the architects of purity in a new world. Long before the rebellion and the fall We lived in perfect harmony. This is our secret deepest sorrow, The lament of the winged beings... Forgotten paths of a world without glory, Wandering about the seven skies To carry you in my arms ... He took me to my childhood days. Forgotten paths of a world without dreams, Carrying you through time Until the days of innocence come … In a sky of new colors he drew my name. I am the angel who caresses your face. That day a beautiful song came to my ears, It was the incessant lament of the winged beings… I am the angel who whispers in your ear. In a sky of perfect colors my sad eyes Could not see the face of the angel. The lament of the winged beings... I take the perfume of the heaven in my hands...