Is there anybody who knows about this short story
about a love that cannot die?
It is told by the sea only at dusk
to those who are able to understand what it means.
Oh girl, girl.
He came from far perhaps to look for
the new girl to kiss.
It was him, the sailor in love only
of adventure, who knew how to say...
oh girl, girl.
Now he’s here with her and swears that
he will never, ever leave.
“My home is here,
for me, the only one that exists is you, you, you".
Oh girl, girl.
Perhaps everyone has lived this short story,
a love is never forgotten.
We all have a girl to whom we can say:
“You, for me, have been like her”.
Oh girl, girl.