Mariposa
La Oreja de Van Gogh
Butterfly
Every mistake
Every inaccuracy
Every detail
Everything under control
Every success
Every approach
Every scene
Under supervision
Chance put on the disguise of a butterfly
That flew away releasing its effect, caressing us
You can't imagine how I would be
If I had waited one more second for love
Neither my gestures nor my own voice
Nor my kisses would belong to both of us today
Chance put on the disguise of a butterfly
That flew away releasing its effect, caressing us
Chance put on the disguise of a butterfly
That flew away releasing its effect, caressing us
If you want to come with me to find the exact formula
Of reality, try to write to others
Make sure no one hears us leave
Every question, every answer, every person
Every planet, every reflection, every comet
Every wish, every star
