Cien Pájaros Volando
Los Rodríguez
One Hundred Birds Flying
On the balcony
Where the sun hits the most
Watching as
The birds fly by
I don't want to know
Where they come flying from
I don't want to know
Where they go
Watching as
I give myself to the evil's engine
Today I can continue
Normal without thinking about anything
There's no need to say!
That I want one in my hand
There's no need to say!
Where they go...
One hundred birds flying!
The day
You said goodbye to me
Time stood still
Or so it seemed to me
And between us
Today words written with the wind
There's no need to say!
Where they go...
One hundred birds flying!
In one hand
There are words written with fire
And in the heart (there are)
One hundred birds less
There's no need to say
Where they come flying from
There's no need to say
Where they go
One hundred birds flying!
There's no need to say (where they come from)
There's no need to say (where they go)
There's no need to say (that I want one in my hand)
There's no need to say (where they go).
