My mysterious girl When I saw her face Shining like the the stars in a lonely night I thought was a dream I desired it was real. She gave me only one thing: An unforgettable smile. It was sufficient to make me cry When she left on that street. Oh how I'd like to see her again Just to tell her one only word: Love... Why didn't she come back? Sometimes I just can feel the smell of her hair's fragrance. Maybe one day I could meet her And smiling ask her name. Or maybe not, I just have to call her My mysterious girl.