Una Bella Historia
Carlos Mata
A Beautiful Story
She wasn't free, but she looked at him
With her doe-like eyelids
Like in a soap opera
And the two share the same city
And the sun shines on them
They caress each other gently without knowing why
While they search in their memory
For a magical escape
A beautiful story that will continue
Every day more fantastic
They are us, almost, almost the same
A story of a thousand pages
She is almost you and I am almost him
Separated against the grain
And stuck to the same sky
She is like you and I am like him
They follow the same path
Like in a soap opera
Once upon a time there was a man like me
And a girl similar to you
It's the same story of the two of us
A life that flies away from us
Like in a soap opera
Once there was a love like our love
A story that has no end
