and she will come
my noname girl
with no past to brag about
with only HER

and I will open my arms
and she will come
without fear but tenderness
and so we’ll recognize each other

and she will come
my noname girl
with no present to bargain
with no future to overlook
but only HER

and she will be just here, just in time
without the need of too much words
but kindness
pure of any remake

and everyday we’ll forget « the while ago »
and everyday awakening with a smile
and Love on our lips

and she will come
my noname girl
with no future to plan
with only HER

I dont have to tell you
how nice she is... inside

everyday  we’ll look at the sky, talk about the clouds,
taking care of snow, lakes, forests and stars
we’ll have a house, a chimney, a big one
a huge bed with coton sheets
and merely our blissful child… whitout name, without name
maybe blond, maybe black

and she will come, my noname girl
and she’ll be wild
just being Her, no more, no less
and she will be sun and moon, day and night

an she will come
my noname girl
and the life will pass
as the silent motion of a bird