We who were born only to be patient
And we accept time by swinging, like swings
We, this vast minority who have the meaning of life
And don't care about power
We that our heart never loses hope
We who are tough, distrustful even a little bad
Is that why? we have chafed our teeth and above all our hearts
We are drawings of words aren't there? a poet who writes to us
We who are always one step behind
Like ship propellers we are locked by nature you know...
It is us, us, we women...strange mystery
Tangos of flames, goodbyes of frost
Always traveling to chase the months
Behind the calm moon of the night
We see everything beautiful with our eyes closed
If you accept me? like this?
(we women we women we women)
We who have been going out for a week and are happy together
Know that we women don't go easily
From heels to slippers
Sar? that we have captive childhoods and slightly jealous fathers
After midnight
And the first slap? for your first love you never forget it
It's us, us, we women
Light steps, naked souls
In the midst of eyes and desires, we all dream of the wedding dress
And for one day we feel beautiful
Then we file ourselves in a camera and stay there?
And we become mimosa flowers and then we change the size of our bikinis
Why? the woman? the tango of waiting
If you accept me? what?
If you accept me? what?
If you accept me? what?
If you accept me? what?