Alboroto

When writing a book
You can't start with the end
Normal

The journey matters more

Not everything is paradise
Even on Mars there's a tropical storm
But in the end, you have to know how to swim

And even if it tastes bad
I tell you the truth
That you-you-you already know that I love you
You know well that I adore you

That sometimes I also get desperate
And what I feel turns me into another
I already told you that I die for you (die)
I repeat to you, that I lose control
Let me organize this commotion
While I find myself again

You go that way
When I go this way
That's our concept of happiness

Stop pushing
That's not going to work
And to dance bachata you just have to enjoy

And even if it tastes bad
I tell you the truth
That you-you-you already know that I love you
You know well that I adore you

That sometimes I also get desperate
And what I feel turns me into another
Oh, I already told you that I die for you (die)
I repeat to you that I lose control
Let me organize this commotion
While I find myself again

It's not about you
It's more about me
About what I feel
What I felt for you (you already know that I love you)
You know well that I adore you
That sometimes I also get desperate
And what I feel turns me into another

Oh, I already told you that I die for you (die)
I repeat to you, that I lose control
Let me organize this commotion
While I find myself again