Lina

I saw you through the cigarette smoke
You danced happily on a slight rise
And in your gaze so full of brightness
I found the precise place to talk to you

I don't know if it was a Friday or some party day
But for me, it was the perfect key
When you gave me a gentle word
My dreams flew, filling the void

And only a stumble remained on the skin
Mixed with the rum of dawn
And only an excuse perhaps remained
Hearing your name for the first time

CHORUS:
Lina at night and Lina during the day
Dodges the appointments with my fantasies
But one afternoon I will see you on the corner
Where my melancholy passes by (2)

Lina at night, Lina during the day,
Let someone come and tell me that you are not
My Lina.