Marta dresses up in my room
Now 6 a.m
And sun getting up
Her clothes lying on the floor
It has the taste of night
It has the taste of fire
And she smiles to me, saying
That in spate of it was folly, she have liked it
She looks into my eyes and says goodbye
As if yesterday between us have been noting
Marta, do you know
That I'd to give out life or something more
Just to be with you?
Marta, do you hear?
Please, don't go from my life
Let me be
Just your friend
Marta kisses me the last time
Her mouth is sweet like it full of honey
I ask her to promise me that she'll let
And the way she laughing says me that it may be
Dawn cannot rival in her legs
She doesn't doubt herself
Marta, do you know
That I'd to give out life or something more
Just to be with you?
Marta, do you hear?
Please, don't go from my life
Let me be
Just your friend
No... No... No...
But Marta kisses me the last time
Her mouth is sweet like it full of honey
Marta, do you know
That I'd to give out life or something more
Just to be with you?
Marta, do you hear?
Let me be
Just your friend