Vuelan Alto
Jovenes Pordioseros
Fly High
In the days when the pain falls,
I can see around,
all the time I know you won't come anymore,
and my sorrows will fly,
Fly High,
they won't stay,
Fly High,
and they go, they go,
I'm from the new neighborhood come look for me,
I imagine hearing her voice,
there's no need to toast it all ended,
there are plenty of crystal cups,
Fly High,
they won't stay,
Fly High,
and they go, they go.