Marylin Monroe [English translation]

I wrote a record that talks about you

It wasn't easy to find the words

And I know that in the end you get a little embarrassed

Blush when I sing and hide that I miss you

That I miss you already

If you were a song

The most beautiful of the Rolling Stones

One of those to dance barefoot on summer evenings

If I were a painter and you the canvas to admire

I wonder if I would paint our love

Like Andy Warhol with all his colors

My Marilyn Monroe

If I were to write a book with millions of pages

Trying the infinity I would never be able to describe

And I know certain stories end

But we are sky and clouds

If you were a song

The most beautiful of the Rolling Stones

One of those to dance barefoot on summer evenings

If I were a painter and you the canvas to admire

I wonder if I would paint our love

Like Andy Warhol with all his colors

My Marilyn Monroe

My Marilyn Monroe

My Marilyn Monroe

My Marilyn

My Marilyn

My Marilyn Monroe

If I were a painter and you the canvas to admire

I wonder if I would paint your nuances

Like Andy Warhol in '62

My Marilyn Monroe