Don't ask me for her name, she hides in my songs, the one that I love. And I won't tell you anything about her, she is too wild and too beautiful, the one that I love. I keep her as a secret, as a gift that God gave me, and despite my life of a poet, she slipped away in a sweetness and without a sound at the bottom of my heart, like a happiness, the one that I love. Don't look for her, don't look for her anymore, for you she is only an unknown, the one that I love. She prefers the shadow to the light, to better keep all her mystery, the one that I love. She repainted my nights in blue, but in the ocean of her eyes, there has already been too much peace. So I keep her safe, between my arms and in my life, like a treasure, the one that I love. She is like another me, I have been waiting for her forever, she taught me to say I love you. And she reinvents love every day. Don't ask me why, she is the only one that matters to me, the one that I love. She chased from my memory all my delusional false loves, the one that I love. I, who was only a vagabond of love and song, I put my life and my sorrows between her hands against her heart. And loving her doesn't scare me anymore, I cross in love, since I love her. She is the source, she is the flame, she is the fire and the water that flows. Wonderfully infamous, because she reinvents love every day. Don't ask me her name, she hides in my songs, the one that I love. And I won't tell you anything about her, she is too wise, she is too beautiful, the one that I love. I keep her like a secret, like a gift that God gave me, and despite my life of beauty. She slipped away softly and without a sound at the bottom of my heart, like a happiness, the one that I love. She slipped away softly and without a sound at the bottom of my heart, like a happiness, the one that I love.