La Flor Más Bella

She
Is the most beautiful flower
Wandering among the stars
Shines brighter than the sun
Dances
And is drawn in the moon
When she gets lost in the mist
She seems to float
She is from the earth
Of divine women
She is Argentine
There is no one like her
If she were to kiss you
With her mouth of fire
A crazy desire
Would make you forget
All the sadness
And cruelties of the world
In a single second
Of happiness
She
Is the most beautiful flower
Wandering among the stars
Shines brighter than the sun