Volare (Português)
Gipsy Kings
Fly (Portuguese)
I think a similar dream will never come back
And I painted my hands and face blue
And suddenly the fast wind took me
And that made me fly in the infinite sky
I will fly oh oh
I will sing oh-oh-oh-oh
And flying, flying happily
I find myself higher, higher than the sun
And as the world slowly drifts away from me
Sweet music played just for me
I will fly oh oh
I will sing oh-oh-oh-oh
I think a similar dream will never come back
And I painted my hands and face blue
And suddenly the fast wind took me
And that made me fly in the infinite sky
I will fly oh oh
I will sing oh-oh-oh-oh
I will fly oh oh
I will sing oh-oh-oh-oh
I think a similar dream will never come back
And I painted my hands and face blue
And suddenly the fast wind took me
And that made me fly in the infinite sky
I will sing oh-oh-oh-oh