Asas (eléctricas)

Wings are made to fly
To dream or to glide
Visit, peek, spy
A thousand houses in the sky

Wings won't be cut
Wings are for fighting
In an infinite place
In a vacuum to go spy the air

Wings are to protect
To paint you, not to forget you
Visit you, look, peek at you
High up in the air

And only when you want to land
The passion that gnaws at you
Is the love you see born
No deadline, age to end
No laws to hold you
Whatever happens

But only when you want to land
The passion that gnaws at you
Is the new love you see born
No deadline, age to end
But only when you want to land
The passion that gnaws at you
Is the love you see born
No deadline, age to end
No laws to hold you
Whatever happens
I can't see anything else to hold you
Whatever happens
No laws to hold you
Whatever happens