No Sé Qué Me Das
Fangoria
I Don't Know What You Give Me
It may just be artificial
It may serve me to forget in my own way
I promised I would never fall again
But this time I don't want to avoid it
It makes me fly
Like the eagle flying in freedom
Over the valley far from the storm
Like the wind when it crosses the city
With a fixed course and without looking back
I don't know what you give me
That makes me fly
I don't know what you give me
That makes me fly
I don't know what you give me
That makes me fly
Higher than I ever dreamed
It may only last a little longer
They say what goes up must also come down
Like the sun among the clouds
Towards the horizon it will go
Knowing that tomorrow will dawn
It makes me fly
Like the eagle flying in freedom
Over the valley far from the storm
Like the wind when it crosses the city
With a fixed course and without looking back
No, I don't know what you give me
That makes me fly
I don't know what you give me
That makes me fly
Like a mountain turns into a volcano
I don't know what you give me
And from a whirlwind emerges a hurricane
I don't know what you give me
Like a grenade about to explode
I don't know what you give me
Like Dr. Jekyll turns into Hyde
I don't know what you give me
Like a mountain turns into a volcano
That makes me fly
And from a whirlwind emerges a hurricane
That makes me fly
Like a grenade about to explode
That makes me fly
Like Dr. Jekyll turns into Hyde
That makes me fly.
