A kiss, lip imprint On a church's wall And you set fire on boys Rosebush of moons Maria
Maria, brown eyes Which love that hurts you Into your breasts you close up? Maria, make the wound be a bird, a flower in the well But don't judge my love
Kiss, my kiss which is alone Passion and impunity Maria, a free island of August, unprepared wine Maria
Fourteen breathing And on your sheets, like another Saint It might be the girl That Virgin Mary loved Maria