My days in turn,
Crush me then velvet,
Finally tired of war,
Observe me and then pass.
Anywhere, any time,
I give the best,
Make the lesson my own,
From the ancient dragon.
Rely on the whim of the moment,
Find your voice along the way,
From now on, what is required,
The improbable course of things.
Wisdom and strength as if in abundance,
Vienna storm, come monsoon,
From now on that disposes,
The improbable course of things.
As indocile,
The hours stretch,
I divine the abyss,
Deep in my heart,
Make the lesson my own,
br/>From the Ancient Dragon.
Rely on the whim of the moment,
Find your voice along the way,
From now on, what is required,
The improbable course of things.
Wisdom and strength as if in abundance,
Vienna storm, come monsoon,
From now on,
The improbable course of things.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI