There is no bigger accident in the world's maps Than Mariana's body Than Mariana's body There is no finer horizon in the wind's rose Than Mariana's laughter Than Mariana's laughter I, who knew of the sea, went in search of the world But there is no bigger accident, my deep accident I, who knew of all the tracks of the earth Than Mariana's laughter Than Mariana's laughter I lost the candle and the wind In Mariana's body I changed the sea and the course In Mariana's bottom In Mariana's bottom I, who knew of the sea, went in search of the world But there is no bigger accident in the world's maps Than Mariana's laughter I lost the candle and the wind In Mariana's body I changed the sea and the course In Mariana's bottom In Mariana's bottom There is no bigger accident in the world's maps Than Mariana's body In Mariana's bottom In Mariana's bottom