Esa Mujer

That woman
The one who has never pretended a ring, nor an altar
The one who loves me without thinking that the eternal mark of loving me will fall on her
That woman only in my soul will occupy the first place

That woman
The one who accepts me even knowing that I will never show her off
The one who will lower her head when she finds me wherever I am

That woman
Does not reproach me when I arrive
How I arrive and how I smell, she asks me where I've been
If I've been and where I went
She only cares that I love her every time and every moment

That woman
Does not criticize my way or my way of living
And is very happy if I feel very happy by her side
She is only sad when I tell her that I have to leave

That woman
Who before the law and before people will be the last
She is not worried that her name will be criticized endlessly
Because she knows well that I love her against the wind and against the sea

That woman, that woman
Only in my soul will occupy the first place
That woman, that woman, that woman