Se Vuelve Del Amor

What was love then?

It becomes of love
Like a hurricane
Shaking, dizzy, and on fire
Out of my mind

It becomes of love
Like a magic festival
Feeling like a kid
So damn young

Makes you want to stay
To live in it
Makes you want to stay
To die in it

What was love then?
The good life?
Belonging?

It becomes of love
Like a trip through the clouds
With wings on my back
And the sun in my eyes

It becomes of love
Like a city that explodes
And the heart pounds
Pounds

And makes you want to stay
To live in it
Makes you want to stay
To die in it

Makes you want to stay
To live in it
Makes you want to stay
To die, to die in it

What was love then?
The good life?
Belonging?
Love was that feeling of belonging