My star, my star
My sweet mom, don’t you cry
even if they put black clothes on you
My faded body is not
defeated by the flames
The swallows of fire
even if they cross the seas
they never forget
the soil of their roots
My little Starry Eyed Girl
turn so I can kiss you
so I can extinguish my lips
in your holy tears
My little Starry Eyed Girl
turn to me so I can catch you
and rest my
forgotten wings
Ah, my star, my treasure
My sweet mom, don’t you cry
My life is a boat
that looks for a way back
and the wind is my sail
My little Starry Eyed Girl
turn to me so I can catch you
and rest my
forgotten wings
Ah, my star, my treasure
Ah, my star, my treasure
My star