My star, my star
My sweet mother do not cry
Even if they put you in black
My faded body
Flames cannot win it
The swallows of fire
Even if they cross seas
The ground of the rhizome
They never forget
My little starry-eyed woman
Lean in for me to kiss you
In your holy tears
My lips to erase
My little starry-eyed woman
Lean in for me to catch you
My forgotten wings
To finally rest
Ah my star, my jivaéri*
My sweet mother do not cry
My life’s a boat
That searches for the return
Wind on my sail
My little starry-eyed woman
Lean in for me to catch you
My forgotten wings
To finally rest
Ah my star, my jivaéri
Ah my star, my jivaéri
My star