Heroína Solitária

Lucía: Like every morning, five days a week,
She arrives at the office at ten o'clock,
In her steps everything is rushed, she always wears a smile,
She's not afraid of the gray tone of routine,
Lucía and Joaquín: Because she's in love,
Because she comes prepared to see her love,
A love that is invisible, a love impossible between them...
Lucía and Joaquín: Lonely heroine,
She is his secretary and she loves him,
She gets lost in the hell
Of wanting him and not having him... and she loves him...
Lucía: She knows about his life, his favorite lovers,
He ignores the love she feels,
Joaquín: Her loves hurt her but she still sends them flowers,
He asks for it and for her it's enough,
Lucía and Joaquín: Because she's still in love,
Because nothing else matters to her, except that love,
A love that's invisible, a love that's impossible between them...
Lucía and Joaquín: Lonely heroine,
She is his secretary and she loves him,
She gets lost in the hell
Of wanting him and not having him... and she loves him...
Lucía: She knows that this love,
Is a path to pain,
Lucía and Joaquín: It's wanting to touch the sky with her hands,
Lucía: But she can't do anything,
And she has to hide it,
Lucía and Joaquín: When she enters that door at ten o'clock...
Lucía and Joaquín: Lonely heroine,
She is his secretary and she loves him,
She gets lost in the hell
Of wanting him and not having him... and she loves him...