I am afraid of beginning,
'cause I don't know how to end.
But you told me that the mountain before us
would become a plain in our eyes.
So I won't despise,
I won't despise the day,
I won't despise the day of small things.
Even when you tell me
oh, even then I'm shaking
'Cause I am afraid of believing,
The plans that we make seem so big.
But you've shown me that we're never alone,
and your spirit will stay by our side.
So I won't despise,
I won't despise the day,
I won't despise the day of small things.