El Volador
Pedro Infante
The Flyer
The sun can't come out
The earth went into reverse
First it lost control
And then it lost strength
It's that your love and my love indeed
Make it easy for the monk
Just so you can feel
And know about this stitch
Word that you don't believe it
And look, how empty
I play the pretty and better Martian
And my saucer is love
Fly fly fly
Through those planets
I tame cyclones
And ride comets
If you are a star
I am a flyer
We will soar
To make love
And the sun still doesn't come out
Maybe because of the bombs
And I have to keep going
Partying with the mariachi
How many atomic bombs must I have
That your kisses at dawn
I'm definitely leaving
And you won't say I'm running
My flying saucer
Is jet-propelled
Oh, how many sparks it throws when taking off
Get on quickly if you want to come
Fly fly fly
Through those planets
I tame cyclones
And ride comets
If you are a star
I am a flyer
We will soar
To make love
