She is the face which you will never forget,
The pride and courage.
Like a treasure, there is the gold inside of her eyes,
She is the summer which you will sing again,
The day which you will remember
And thousand things which you don't know
Which only she can teach you.
She is your reason, your why,
The center of your life,
The morning light which
You will not lose,
She is the mirror where you will return to
And where you will recognize yourself,
Just as you are, equal to her.
She is the summer which you will sing again,
The day which you will remember
And thousand things which you don't know
Which only she can teach you.
She gives her smiles
Without revealing to the world when it doesn't need it,
Depriving with her pain the freedom.
Perhaps, she is the love which doesn't have the mercy
Which enriches you with the poverty
With one simple gesture which has eternity.
She is your reason, your why,
The center of your life,
The morning light which
You will not lose,
She is the mirror where you will return to
And where you will recognize yourself,
Just as you are,
Exactly like she,
She...she...she...