Like a flower on the dark platform,
with his suitcase and his blue cap,
Cecilia is stuck in her stupor
Without understanding what happens around.
Just arrived, he got off the train
and how different from your province is
this giant of stone and metal;
Cecilia trembles and almost goes to cry.
And in his heart
the sun withers
of that illusion
that made her travel.
And Cecilia will go
for the big city,
a gray ghost
who wants to live
And will look for work in a placement agency,
will be a servant in a good family house
and you will have a room without windows in a boarding house.
And once, tired of so much dreaming,
It will shatter your illusion and sell your love.
And the photo of a beau will hang on the wall
and never a kiss in love will touch your skin
and he will write to his house and tell them that everything is fine.
And ever tired of so much dreaming,
will shatter your illusion and sell your love,
Cecilia ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)