You say, if one day, all the past events will be blown away by the wind, please be sure to keep me in your memory, the constant repetition of thoughts, that is, the unchanging promises I made to you, the vicissitudes of the sea

You say, if one day, all the past events will be blown away by the wind, please be sure to keep me in your memory, the constant repetition of thoughts, that is, the unchanging promiseS I made to you, the vicissitudes of the sea, the time is soft.

I said, happiness, has always been the warmest language, through the vicissitudes of the sea, those time and shadow to stop and go, is the gift of time forever, let the cup of the flow of years filled with the joy of the wind, flowers and snow, if you are well, it is a sunny day.