Al final del arco iris (en inglés)

Here time doesn’t run after haste
You never see the same swallows pass by
The sun doesn’t come up here, as it doesn’t hide
I wish I was with you, today there’s fog

I don’t have to shout for you to hear
Nor touch your face for you to feel me
If you notice my gaze is lost
It’s because now I’m looking at you with my soul

I’ll wait for you on the last page of the book
At mid-afternoon, urgent for affection
I’ll wait for you in the sublime heights of silence
To make love to you on a cloud, on a cloud
On a cloud at the end of the rainbow

You don’t have to go on being sad
They just gave me wings and I flew up to the stars
If you notice my gaze is lost
It’s because now I’m looking at you with my soul I’ll wait for you on the last page of the book
At mid-afternoon, urgent for affection
I’ll wait for you in the sublime heights of silence
To make love to you on a cloud, on a cloud
On a cloud at the end
On a cloud, on a cloud
On a cloud at the end of the rainbow