Beatriz
Jorge Vercillo
Beatriz
Look,
Is she a young lady?
Is she sad?
Is it the opposite?
Is the actress's face painted?
If she dances in the seventh heaven
If she believes it's another country
And if she just memorizes her lines
And if I could enter her life
Look,
Is she made of porcelain?
Is she made of ether?
Is it madness?
Is the actress's house a set?
If she lives in a skyscraper
And if the walls are made of chalk
And if she cries in a hotel room
And if I could enter her life
Yes, take me forever Beatriz
Teach me not to walk with my feet on the ground
Forever is always on the edge
Ah, tell me how many disasters are in my hand
Tell me if it's dangerous for us to be happy
Look,
Is she a star?
Is it a lie? [lie... lie... lie]
Is it a comedy?
Is the actress's life divine?
If one day she falls from the sky
And if the audience demands an encore
And if an archangel passes the hat
And if I could enter her life...