Isolina tonight you are
Inside your bed, to whom will you think of?
Your people now eat and do not mind if you run from me
That I wait
Isolina you want to tell me why
You don't spend your summer with me?
Your people now sing and someone, somehow will love it
On the grass
Isolina leaves the pain
It is not life, the life you live
On your body you wear the colors
the colors that never mourn
Isolina, in your eyes you have
Skies that I have never seen
Your people are drunk and the penis is tired
Inside the wine
Isolina I know what you desire
With the most beautiful dreams you have
Your people are now sleeping and even the fire
Will fly
In the wind