Josefina

What would God think
I don't know what I did right
That brought her to me
And he called her, Josefina

Everything she touched
She turned into love
She went after him
But she came back, Josefina

Silently she knows how to make me feel good
Almost transparent, they don't see her
Because it's her art

And she has so much to do
With who I am here
I wanted to find a being
Who is like that, but there is no case

I will never forget
That cruel winter
That she watched over me
And she wrapped me in her arms

Silently she knows how to make me feel good
Almost transparent, they don't see her
Because it's her art

Today I look back
And I must confess
That I didn't fall
Because she was my medicine

And what would God think
I don't know what I did right
That brought her to me
And he called her, Josefina