Vuela

Honestly, you just came to say hi
They'll think I'm crazy for asking you to come back
Today I curse the square, the time, the city
The mattress and the minutes that remind me of you

From you, I have five vouchers for a kiss
The kind that promised trips, of which
Only two, minus three, plus one, we'll take
And if today we don't recognize
I give thanks, you turn your back, and then, goodbye

Paris won't be the city of love
As long as you live in Madrid
Nor will the hands turn back on the clock
And in London, maybe it won't rain

And don't get it twisted because, really
It's America that wants to explore you
You might remember me, there

So fly high, fly high, fly high today
So fly high, fly high, fly high today

Honestly, you can't imagine that place
Where nothing, and no one, is close to us

Paris won't be the city of love
As long as you live in Madrid
Nor will the hands turn back on the clock
And in London, maybe it won't rain

And don't get it twisted because, really
It's America that wants to explore you
You might remember me, there

So fly high, fly high, fly high today
So fly high, fly high, fly high today

Honestly, you just came to say hi
They'll think I'm crazy for asking you to come back
Today I curse the square, the time, the city
The mattress and the minutes that remind me of you

Paris won't be the city of love
As long as you live in Madrid
Nor will the hands turn back on the clock
And in London, maybe it won't rain

And don't get it twisted because, really
It's America that wants to explore you
You might remember me, there