As the dawn comes br I remember what mama used to say br You are a man br Never you forget br The truth is that we lose our identity br As we chase the wind br I ask myself again br What my lot here is br One day I will die br What legacy will I leave then? br The truth is that we lose our identity br As we chase the wind br It has been said that br Being siblings is like waking in one room br In the morning each finds br His own way br The truth is that we lose our identity br As we chase the wind br Even saints tell their Lord br Let no human tie however dear br Prevent me from br Following the way to God br The truth is that we lose our identity br As we chase the wind.