Ella Es
Los Kjarkas
She Is
She is,
Like the flowers of the field and their color
Like the dawn of a new day
Like the sun upon waking,
After many dreams in my life I found her,
She is my adoration, she is my adoration.
She goes,
Every afternoon with me for a walk,
From the ravine picking flowers
She is my youth
The one who became the owner of my life and my being
For my good or for my bad, for my good or for my bad
The one who became the owner of my life and my being
For my good or for my bad, for my good or for my bad
