Little Miss Sunshine was hot stuff, The kind of girl when you looked at her you forgot stuff, But for him, there was no forgetting her, The minute he saw her her image burned in his retina, She was out of this world, and she accepted him, Something about this girl meant he knew whenever she was next to him, Things weren’t as dark as they seemed, and he dared to dream, Shadows were nowhere to be seen; when she was there he beamed, His eyes would light up in ways that can’t be faked, When she grinned her rays erased the razor-tipped words of hate, They gave each other nicknames, they were "cool star" and "fun sun," And gradually the shadowy damage became undone, She was one in a septillion, and she was brilliant, Could turn the coldest blooded reptilians vermillion, Loved by billions, from Chileans to Brazilians, And taught the Sunshine Kid the meaning of resilience.
Senhorita Ensolarada era coisa quente. O tipo de garota que quando você olha, esquece das coisas... Mas para ele, nada de esquecê-la. Quando a viu, sua imagem queimou-lhe a retina, ela vinha de outro mundo e o aceitava. Quando ela estava por perto as coisas não eram tão escuras; e ele ousou sonhar. Sombra não havia quando ela aparecia. Os olhos dele se iluminavam, não dava para fingir. Quando ela sorria, seus raios apagavam as palavras de ódio. Deram-se apelidos, eram "estrela-guia" e "sol maior", e, aos poucos, a sombra do mal foi desfeita. Ela era uma em um setilhão. E ela era brilhante, podia aquecer o sangue do mais frio réptil. Amada por bilhões, de chilenos a brasileiros, e ensinou ao Garoto Ensolarado o sentido de resiliência.