Victoria Clara

She lives escaping
But they follow her steps
Cutting through shortcuts
Finally they will find her

It's hard to understand
How it could happen
Such a paradox
To know that she's not who she is

Her story is so terrible
That she doesn't want to accept it
She refuses to regain
Her real identity

I knew how to respect her
But I found out yesterday
That her sister still looks for her
Among so much darkness

To know that she's not who she is
To know that she's not who she is
To know that she's not who she is
To know that she's not who she is

If the clue is confirmed
The suspicion we have
That she was stolen from
Her true parents

Maybe this will stop her
And push her to reunite
Until she knows her name
And the origin of her blood

There are so many lost children
And so many killers on the loose
But I tire of the lie
And the heart is open

We can't forget it
She was born in captivity
Amidst so much suffering
In that sinister well

To know that she's not who she is
To know that she's not who she is
To know that she's not who she is
To know that she's not who she is

Hopefully it happens soon
And Clara and Victoria can
Break this curse
And start over

Get to know each other and play
If they feel like it
Playing tag and hide-and-seek
Like everyone else

And finally know who she is
And finally know who she is
And finally know who she is
And finally know who she is