Aire (Gala 6)

I take refuge in your pocket
I chase you under your clothes
And I burn in your cigarette
I jump and leap to your mouth

You hide me among your books
But I cling to your hair
I climb up your jacket
To your ceiling, from your floor

Air, ah
I am like the air, ah
Stuck to you
Following you as you walk
Because I swear I am
Air, ah
I am like the air, ah
Stuck to you
You can't escape
Don't ever resist!

I play between your fingers
I doze off on your bed
And I filter under your door
Or I sneak through your window

Air, ah
I am like the air, ah
Stuck to you
Following you as you walk
Because I swear I am
Air, ah
I am like the air, ah
Stuck to you
You can't escape
Don't ever resist!

Air, ah
I am like the air, ah
Stuck to you
You can't escape
Don't ever resist!