Estela

Estela
A queen without a court, the perfect neighbor
A wild woman dancing with kitchen gloves

Estela
My witch, my fairy godmother
She likes the fruit of time
The good pollen, the clean water
She loses herself, losing sight of herself
She loses

Because of her, the bad ones go to heaven
Because of her, I congratulate myself
Because of her, I name the stars

Estela
My obsession, my riddle
My sweet Ophelia sighs and stays silent
And turns on the sirens

Estela
She rises up in arms against war
Estela loves, like mistresses love
Estela is my owner, my best enemy
The woman she dreams of

Estela
My Barbie, Rambo, my fairy godmother
She likes the fruit of time
And the good pollen and the clean water
She loses herself
Losing sight of herself
She loses

Because of her, the bad ones go to heaven
Because of her, I congratulate myself
Because of her

Because of her, the bad ones go to heaven
Because of her, I congratulate myself
Because of her, and I name the stars