Y Voló, Voló
Rodrigo Bueno
And Flew, Flew
She suffers for a love, an unrequited love.
A love that has long been without joy.
She lives very much in love with that man who made her a woman.
With just fifteen years just completed, she still had to grow.
She looked in the mirror and noticed the change from her first time,
Without noticing that the seed was growing inside her.
She woke up one morning and felt so strange, and the neighborhood doctor told her 'you're pregnant'.
She ran to the school and anxiously waited to tell him the news and he didn't show up.
And flew, flew. and flew, flew. he disappeared, disappeared. he disappeared, disappeared.
Because a bird that eats flies, my grandmother always said.
And flew, flew. and flew, flew. he disappeared, disappeared. he disappeared, disappeared.
And her dreams were left empty and in her womb love and the abyss.
She looked in the mirror and already noticed the change from her first time,
Without noticing that the seed was growing inside her.
She woke up one morning and felt so strange, and the neighborhood doctor told her 'you're pregnant'.
She ran to the school and anxiously waited to tell him the news and he didn't show up.
And flew, flew. and flew, flew. he disappeared, disappeared. he disappeared, disappeared.
Because a bird that eats flies, my grandmother always said.
And flew, flew. and flew, flew. he disappeared, disappeared. he disappeared, disappeared.
And her dreams were left empty and in her womb love and the abyss.
And flew, flew. and flew, flew. he disappeared, disappeared. he disappeared, disappeared.
Because a bird that eats flies, one day my grandmother said. and flew.
And flew...