Valeria [English translation]

Call me by the name "Valeria"

this night I'm someone else than me

I let myself be desirable – how about you?

Perhaps Valeria is a lie

Are you interested in extreme gritty realism

When one loves an illusion a bit

one can continue on in the morning

I'm the Big Bang, I'm a holy kaboom

I'm Mona Lisa or I can be you

or the pulse of a drunk's artery

I can be anything

but I don't want to be me

And from Midsummer to Chrismas is a bumpy road

the oil pan always breaks on it

Valeria took me over

she can make a weekday a holiday

This night I won't be my own self

I am Valeria

And my job is to make you remember me

and drip honey

Say something nice, say something sweet

I so rarely get to hear that

Tell that I'm your Valeria,

and I'll sing you an aria

pretend I'm the Virgin Mary

(I want to be Valeria, be Valeria)

I have been unbribable

today everything is for sale

I only take what entertains me

we only live once

I come and go

freeze, ignite

say – yes, yeah

or say – not so

I come I make into the bedroom

I don't look in the bathroom mirror even by accident

I intrude into your wind as the scent

of Valeria – and certainly give everything

You keep God in mind

when I am a little bit less responsible,

for

This night I won't be my own self

I am Valeria

And my job is to make you remember me

and drip honey

Say something nice, say something sweet

I so rarely get to hear that

Tell that I'm your Valeria

This night my ardor sparks far

I am Valeria

And my job is to give the hand that others eat from

and drip honey.

Say something naughty, say something sweet

I so rarely get to hear that.

Tell that I'm your Valeria

and I'll sing you an aria

pretend I'm the Virgin Mary

Say that I'm your Valeria

(Valeria, I'm your Valeria, I am your Valeria, I'm your Valeria, Valeria)