May I speak with life, please ? I need to talk to her out of pure necessity, to tell her to wait for me if I arrive late, she isn ´t to go ahead and leave me behind, that everybody is looking for her and she doesn´t let anyone find her, that last night, I dreamt about her number, that is why I wanted to call, to tell her that I hope that she wants to accept me, that I am a woman, a child and a dream, and that I want to look at her, that when I open my eyes to look for her in the sky, I feel that the stars begin to twinkle. May I speak with life, please ? I need to talk to her out of pure necessity, tell her that I am her sister, that I have to find her and to whisper that although the world turns and turns, I am not going to get dizzy, that I now how to stand up against the winds though I begin to tremble and I feel a cold and black sweat that prevents me from breathing. May I speak with life, please ? I need to talk to her out of pure necessity, to tell her that it is very urgent, that my mirror is in hers like all the rest, that I will move heaven and earth to hear her answer, that my hand is stretched out, that she has to grab me, May I speak with life, please ?