Listen,
Is she pure?
Is she sad?
Or is it the other way around?
Is the face of the actress a painting?
If she dances in the Seventh Heaven
If she believes she's from a foreign country
And if she only memorize her lines
And if I could get into her life
Listen
Is it china?
Is it ether?
Is it madness?
Is the set the house of the actress?
If she lives in a skyscraper
And if the walls are made of chalk
And if she cries in a hotel room
And if I could get into her life
Yes, take me for ever, Beatriz
Teach me not to walk with my feet on the ground
For ever is always a close call
Oh, tell me how many disasters in my hand
Tell me if it's dangerous if we're happy
Listen?
Is it a star?
Is it a lie? [lie... lie... lie...]
Is it a comedy?
Is it divine the life of the actress?
If one day she falls down from heavens
And the public demand bis
And an archangel pass the hat
And if I could get into her life