Madre Selva

Mother - jungle
Through the meadow she goes
Mother - jungle
Searching for her love
Her corolla in the air gave way
And in her mind drops of something
Mirage, lava of moles
Let's go

Mother - jungle
Through the meadow she goes
Mother - jungle
Searching for her love
Her corolla in the air opened
And in her mind drops of something
Mirage, lava of moles
Let's go