Fantasía

You slipped into my garden, you, butterfly
with your things you make me ignite,
and you color without asking me.

If I don’t say anything, you answer me, if you leave,
if I leave, I come back without a problem;
and I with you and you with me, we’re improvising
a world without paths...

But why find so much complication
in this madness?
Fantasy! that makes the heart race
in a duel where the wind
gets drunk on passion, so watch out!

Fantasy! the surprise of love
is a game without rush, playing to be kids, you and me,
where we laugh.

Every afternoon I’ll invent a new kiss
with the intention that you ask me for another.
And we’ll make the night a sun to enjoy
on the adventurous path that holds the secrets
that you keep best.
I’ll make my temple to love you,
together like the breeze full of air.

But why find so much complication
in this madness?
Fantasy! that makes the heart race
in a duel where the wind
gets drunk on passion, so watch out!
Fantasy! the surprise of love
is a game without rush, playing to be kids, you and me,
where we laugh.
Fantasy, yours and mine, yeah,
and watch out, watch out, it makes the heart race!
No, no!

Fantasy! that makes the heart race
in a duel where the wind
gets drunk on passion, so watch out! (repeat)
Fantasy! the surprise of love
is a game without rush, playing to be kids, you and me,
(where we laugh...)

Fantasy of my life that fills me with hope;
fantasy of life that reaches our hearts,
fantasy, fantasy, no, no, no, yeah.