Natacha

Natacha

Natacha

Little flower without petalsDesojada florecita
Your innocence is a white cloudTu inocencia es blanca nube
Lalalala, that will go to the skyLalalala, que al cielo irá

The arbor of lifeLa enramada de la vida
Put thorns on the pathPuso espinas al camino
But it will passMás pasará

Who judges youQuien te juzga
Has not livedNo ha vivido
What you lived to finally become a womanLo que tu viviste para ser al fin una mujer

Oh, Natacha; oh, NatachaOh, Natacha; oh, Natacha

The lean days will passPasarán los magros días
To make way for the new onesPara dar paso a los nuevos
And they will smileY sonreirán

Who judges youQuien te juzga
Has not livedNo ha vivido
What you lived to finally become a womanLo que tu viviste para ser al fin una mujer

Oh, Natacha; oh, NatachaOh, Natacha; oh, Natacha

Lalalala, NatachaLalalala, Natacha