Elena X

Elena X was her name,
she tried to pretend;
had a great connection with reality,
she wanted to dazzle.

They had told her: 'You have to win,
in the show business kill';
and they pushed her who knows with what,
towards the bright marquees and the sign.

She shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream;
she shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream.

Elena X was her name,
she kept spinning around;
she tried to make herself heard,
she wanted to start over.

They had told her: 'It's over,
you don't kill it in this anymore';
and they pushed her who knows with what,
towards the darkness from which she can't return.

She shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream;
she shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream.

Elena X is her name now,
she still tries to pretend;
has a great connection with reality,
though she can no longer dazzle.

Now they tell her: 'Go up and kill it,
don't care if you sing well or badly';
and finally she saw her reality,
she was nothing more or less than a normal woman.

She shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream;
she shone, until she couldn't anymore,
and dared to dream.