Secreta Mujer
Joan Manuel Serrat
Secret Woman
I can't sleep. I can't sleep. Between my eyelids I have a woman, secret woman so sun and so moon that opens my eyes and forces me to see my misfortune and my fortune. And she doesn't let me sleep, that woman, that secret woman. Tear off, lady, the clothes. Undress me. Tear off, lady, the doubts. Undress me. Tear off, lady, the clothes and the doubts. Undress me. Undress me. Secret woman. Secret woman. Between my eyelids I want to tell her, I want to ask her to leave, to go away. But I can't speak, much to my regret. Stuck in my throat, a woman torments me, that woman, that secret woman. Tear off, lady, the clothes. Undress me. Tear off, lady, the doubts. Undress me. Tear off, lady, the clothes and the doubts. Undress me. Undress me.