Amor de Buzú

It all started at the station
I took a bus, you did too

And I, who didn't believe in love
At first sight
I was surprised to see you
It all began

Through the window you looked at me
Through the window you smiled at me
What a pity that you let go
What a pity that you let go

I'm going home, I need to rest
I just don't know if I'll stop thinking about you
It's almost six, eight and a half, I have to work
At the station, will I find you?

Through the window I start to search
Through the window, your smile and your gaze
I found you

Bus love is like this.. like this.. I loved you
Bus love is like this.. happy ending
Bus love is like this.. like this.. I loved you
Bus love is like this..