The sun its yellow,
Like the happiness himself,
But even the sun felt lonely,
When the rainbow left,as his friend.

When the storms
Are hitting like a bomb
The thunder is an explosion
Who couldn not be stopped.

Pain,fear,sadness...
Everywhere you go.
You feel lonely even
When you're not alone.

But what is your yellow?
People ask themselves..
When the earth its crashing down
You don't blame yourself.

My yellow it's my freedom!
That's what I'm supposed to...