Jaleo
Blanca Paloma
Ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
You're scared of what's different, scared because it's real
As real as the dreams
That you can't tell me
Even the sky is jealous
Of the flower party
For offending its kingdom
It has ordered them to be cut
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
It's not just the bullet that kills, it's the fear that shoots
It's the fear that shoots
It's the fear that shoots (that's right)
They are the headlights of your chest
Like a white awakening (hurray for beautiful things)
It's your velvet voice
Crystal tap dancing
It's your velvet voice
Crystal tap dancing (one, two, three)
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus (Illa)
Come on, ruckus
Come on, mm, oh, mm
Come on, mm, come on, oh, ah, mm
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
