Wallada the Omeya

Poets of the universe
Your are welcome to this land
Imperium's princess
From empty spaces on the ancients skies

Footsteps behind me forged my heart
Indigo sighs that tell my past
The stars resent about the fact
That women's always left behing

Prisioners of silence confines
Treasure written golden secrets

Aahhh, she returns to her room every night to write
Poems, poems, to them
Aahhh, her disciples are learning the ancient romances
For her, for her, for her

Embroidered sleeves
With her nice poems and ideals
I deserve grandeur
Great respect and courtesy

Brilliant female philosophy
Beautiful mind, brave like the sea
Crying out for humanity
Showing this wondrous talent, oooh

I won't let this dark poisoned love aahhh
End the future of my kingdom

Aahhh, she returns to her room every night to write
Poems, poems, to them
Aahhh, her disciples are learning the ancient romances
For her, for her, for her

My desires for equity (for equity)
Between women and men (between women and men)

Aahhh, he returns to her room every night to write
Poems, poems, to them
Aahhh, her disciples are learning the ancient romances
For her, for her, for her



Credits
Writer(s): Narciso Marquez
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