Beautiful smile
Look who knows
A little bit of love
And who knows, a pain
Kept hidden
By experience
You know the difference
Love and passion
What is true
What is passed, or pure
Illusion...
He is young enough
But not like before
She is so pretty
She is a woman
He knows what he wants
And believes in love
I don't want to know
Of his life, his history
Neither of your past
Woman of forty
I just want to be
Her lover
No matter the age
Happiness
Gets the coming day
Yes she lives happy
Or wait again
Find any other
If she gets distracted
A tear falls
Recalling the past
His gaze distant
Going for a moment
To a golden time
Retouch their makeup
Full of courage
This woman beautiful
That is no longer a girl
Most to all fascinates
And to me conquest
I don't want to know
Of his life, his history
Neither of your past
Woman of forty
I just want to be
In love.
I don't want to know
Of his life, his history
Neither of your past
Woman of forty
I just want to be
In love.