There are lives full of smiles
No crown, just a future
Made of feelings, of child laughters
And of touching gestures
There are others which make suffer
Where the desire of simply loving
Is forbidden, we always need to keep secret
That we are alive
Being a woman on earth
Whether we are a queen, or a mother
Or barefoot with no prayers
We are always
We are always alone
We are always alone
The lack of love makes us sensitive
We often walk on the same thin line
What is waiting for us, over time
When all our springs fade
We are what we live, there here
And the same thing unites us
Being a woman on earth
Whether we are a queen, or a mother
Or barefoot with no prayers
We are always, we are always alone
Being a woman on earth
It is love or hell
It is sowing without knowing
The beginning of a story
The beginning of a story