Lucia

Hail Lucia
the fortune teller paints himself pink
in your bathroom
hail Lucia
and tells you you're gonna be a mother
at the end of May
and your boyfriend of secret nights
has become an enemy
a few days ago
what an irony
hail Lucia.

Hail Lucia
there's a doctor so
who solves in the end
this kind of cases
with guarantee
in a weekend he can get you out
of a tight spot
but you feel that inside you
something new has happened
a rarity
a joy
something that grows
hail Lucia.

She will be born
from your body she will be born
when she can open her eyes she will see you
and you will accept
the worst of your sorrows
above all, and above all, she will live. (repeat)
Hail Lucia
you have grown ten years or more
in just one day
brave bird
deciding to march through life
raising your head
and risking it all for something worthwhile
I am your friend
my friend
count on me
hail Lucia
hail Lucia.