Volar (Con Rozalen)

To fly, what is called flying
To fly, fly, fly, I don't fly
To fly, what is called flying
To fly, fly, fly, I don't fly

But, since I traded the palace for the alley
Since I tore up all the script pages
If you want to find me
Look to the sky
But, since I left my bag at the station
And set fire to the living room TV
I promise you, brother, that my soles
Don't touch the ground

I let go of everything I had and I went
Happy
I let go of the reins and
Let it go
Nothing ties me here
There's nothing to keep

So, I gather momentum and fly
What is called flying
To fly, fly, fly, I don't fly
To fly, what is called flying, fly
To fly, fly, fly, I don't fly

But, since I threw away the keys, I don't want to enter
Since I burned the ships and learned to swim
If you want to find me
Look to the sky

But, since I forgot my phone in a bar
Since I have nothing resembling a plan
I promise you, brother, that my soles
Don't touch the ground

I let go of everything I had and I went
Happy
I let go of the reins and
Let it go
Nothing ties me here
There's nothing to keep

So, I gather momentum and fly
To fly
What is called flying (To fly, fly, fly)
Mmh-mmh, to fly