The day I will be out of this world,

Tossed around by thousands of waves,

I would have planted my seed in the land,

My progeny will survive me.

The day I will leave this throng..,

It will be the drunken heart of a storm...

Of a profound and dark sadness

Because I will let people in distress.

When I will die,

Please forgive me, I apologize for everything I've done wrong,

Because I want to go with a clear heart

Free of any stigma.