She was a lovely girl
Pure and innocent as a pearl
She was her grandfather's angel
Yet the relatives despised her like a devil.
Her name was Camila
As sweet as ice cream vanilla
Loving a man from her family's enemy
Started her life's real misery.
She would sneak out of the mansion like Juliet
To meet Vito, her Romeo with a bouquet of violet
And inside the abandoned church
They would share their love's torch.
Her love story, her greatest lie
Her family, she never wished to defy
Yet she couldn't abandon her heart
For it will tear her apart.
Will she stay with Vito dela Cuesta?
With a love trapped between their families' vendetta
Will their love end their families' feud?
Or will it ignite another fire in the wood?