Lei

Her, maybe she will be the first one that,
I won't be able to forget,
My luck or the price that I will have to pay;
Her, the song born here,
That has already been sung by who knows who,
The summer air that is here now
In the first autumn over me..

Her, the slavery the freedom,
The doubt the serenity
Prelude to bright days or dark ones;
Her, she will be the mirror where I,
Will reflect projects and ideas
The ultimate goal that I will have, from now on.

CHORUS:
Her, so important so unique,
After the long solitude,
Intransigent and unpredictable.

Her, maybe the love too long awaited that,
From the shadow of the past comes back to me,
To stay by my side as long as I live.

Her, to whom I wouldn't give up,
Surviving beside her,
To years, fought and adversities;
Her, smiles and tears from which,
My dreams take shape,
Wherever I go I would arrive,
Step by step beside her.
Her, her, her.