It could be dance
It could be techno
It could be trap
Or it could be pop as well
It could be rock
Or it could be salsa too
But this is the music that comes
From the bottom of my heart

Ainda me lembro Sao Paulo e Sobral
Ainda me penso que no foi real
A memoria ta viva eu tenho gravada
E quando sai eu disse obrigada

En traversant les belles montagnes
Parfois le sud, parfois la Bretagne
Toujours sur scène on sent votre amour
Et pour cela disons merci beaucoup

Dear India, beautiful land
Everywhеre you go, gotta say dhanyavaad
In Italia sono speciali
Noi siamo fratelli, quеsta è la verità

T could be dance
It could be techno
It could be trap
Or it could be drum and bass
It could be rock
Or it could be salsa too
But this is the music that comes
From the bottom of my heart

I a Barna, la gent que ens estima
Vénen al concert, ballen I ens donen calor
A Girona I a tota Catalunya
Alcen la seva mà, criden I ens donen amor

Gure etxea hurrun eta gertu
Sutondo bat bezala beroa mantentzen
Gure sustraiak ezin moteldu
Bihotz barrenean arimak ureztatzen

Cuántos momentos, cuántas mareas
Cuántos acentos, da igual dónde sea
Siéntete en casa, eres bienvenida
Amor es música, música es vida