Una niña, una historia

Let me breathe from you, the Moon
Like the man who plays and has fortune
And your night wind goes away, light
In the mouth of one who is never sure
A sunny afternoon that I haven't seen
And the moment to be with you has come
I don't want to let you escape, I love you
Every gesture and thing you give, that's you

A girl, a story, it's you
Maybe I wasn't expecting you anymore
And your hands between my hands
A girl, a story, and maybe
If another girl, another story could clear me
Or at least calm me in the end

Street vendor buys the streets
The saddest songs I've achieved
The caresses of the one who will love you tonight
To grow the doubt inside you
That fruit that I never saw ripe
And the moment to be with you doesn't come
I don't want to let you escape, I love you
Every gesture and thing you give, that's you

A girl, a story, it's you
Maybe I wasn't expecting you anymore
And your hands between my hands
A girl, a story, and maybe
If another girl, another story could clear me
Or at least calm me in the end