Las Flechas Del Amor

Looking at the blue sky I discovered Cupid,
he shot his arrows but I didn't see the target.
Maybe me or maybe you, maybe they'll reach you,
but you'll realize as they truly pierce.

Here he is, coming so happy,
with his love arrows for you,
maybe also for me,
if also for me.

Those arrows go with you wherever you go,
they're in your hair and in the way you look,
they're the arrows that pierce once and again,
those arrows go with you wherever you go.

And you'll see they'll tell you that you have no heart,
and that you never care to think about love.
It's the same, in the end, everyone has to be hit,
and the arrows are distributed as Cupid comes and goes.

Here he is, coming so happy,
with his love arrows for you,
maybe also for me,
if also for me.

Those arrows go with you wherever you go,
they're in your hair and in the way you look,
they're the arrows that pierce once and again,
those arrows go with you wherever you go.

Here he is, coming so happy,
with his love arrows for you,
maybe also for me,
if also for me.

Those arrows go with you wherever you go,
they're in your hair and in the way you look,
they're the arrows that pierce once and again,
those arrows go with you wherever you go.
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