Aprendió a Volar
Gustavo Cordera
Learned to Fly
Oh, incredible that this love blossomed from mistreatment
It's just that always, until a while ago, I didn't know how to bloom
And there was plenty of imagination to look the other way
I spent part of my life escaping to the 'why'
Even the sun seems cold if you're invaded by the belief
That love is essentially another form of prison
If the heart cools, the head heats up
Everything creaks and ashes remain in the blood
Passion was consummated
And love spread its wings
Passion was consumed
And love... dared to fly
And we put a lot of effort
To define who wins
And we got into a ring
From night to morning
We couldn't touch each other
The friction burned like fire!
And there was no way to extinguish
The little fire between our legs
This sweet high
Leaves a bitter taste in the throat
It's that the heat of the fight
Leaves the soul poisoned
If the head is silent
You can hear the heart
The deepest feelings
Are softer
Passion was consummated
And love spread its wings
Passion was consumed
And love...
dared to fly,
dared to fly
Dared to fly...
If the head is silent
You can hear the heart
And it dared,
And it dared to fly...
(And love, and love)
Spread its wings
(And love, and love)
Dared to fly, dared
And love, and love
Spread its wings
And love (and love)
Dared to fly, dared
Dared to fly, dared
Dared to fly, dared...