El Amor Vuela (part. Manuel Carrasco)

I have a lot of questions and I don’t know journalism
Whenever you want, just call me, my number’s the same
I keep saying it, I don’t want to be a parrot
I don’t even know what I’m doing
I’m doing everything without thinking
Walking into places without entering
Scuba diving without the sea
I’m just trying
To talk to you and have you look me in the eyes
Forget that sometimes I’m a fool
I don’t want to screw it up when I do
Forgive me if I forgot you completely
I’m just trying
To talk to you and have you look me in the eyes
Forget that sometimes I’m a fool
I don’t want to screw it up when I do
Because love flies and it leaves
And then it comes back
It’s a game, like the harvest
I don’t know, let whoever wants to be saved
Or whoever can

I can be your puppet
And make the numbers add up
I can buy a ring
And choke it in my pocket
And I can even be perfect like you want
Like what you see on those damn social media
But no
That’s just not me
I admit it, I’m just average
But I don’t follow the herd
Sometimes I just don’t understand you, or even myself
If we love each other, it’s both our faults
That’s why

I’m just trying
To talk to you and have you look me in the eyes
Forget that sometimes I’m a fool
I don’t want to screw it up when I do
Forgive me if I forgot you completely
I’m just trying
To talk to you and have you look me in the eyes
Forget that sometimes I’m a fool
I don’t want to screw it up when I do
Because love flies and it leaves
And then it comes back
It’s a game, like the harvest
I don’t know, let whoever wants to be saved
Or whoever can
Because love flies and it leaves
And then it comes back
It’s a game, like the harvest
I don’t know, let whoever wants to be saved
Or whoever can

Whoever wants to
Or whoever can
And it leaves, and it leaves, and it leaves