Perfidia

Woman,
if you can talk to God,
ask him if I have ever
stopped adoring you.

And the sea,
mirror of my heart,
the times it has seen me cry
the betrayal of your love.

I have searched for you wherever I go.
And I can't find you,
why would I want other kisses
if your lips no longer want to kiss me.

And the sea,
mirror of my heart,
the times it has seen me cry
the betrayal of your love.

Woman...!
Woman...

Woman...