The moon kisses you pure tears,
as a promise of good fortune.
People call you the girl of fire.
and they're letting you die of thirst.
Oh girl of fire, oh girl of fire.
In my soul I have a fountain.
so that your guilt can stop to drink.
Oh girl of fire, oh girl of fire.
Woman who feels and suffers,
I offer you salvation,
I offer you salvation.
Love is blind,
I'm a good man
who pities you.
Go, come with me
oh girl of fire