Vilma
Lucho Gatica
Vilma
A rain of stars
And a music of angels and in
The space you
The sky offers me to make a
Legend, Vilma mysterious white shadow
A thorn of
A rose in the beach sand
Vilma under a sky
Without stars your images
More beautiful the bad wind
Stole you and like an echo the waves
Will repeat your name
While no one can decipher the secret
Vilma
Under the sea of that night
Of your fatal destiny
Will know the end