Eres Picaflor
Son Master
You Are a Hummingbird
You walk around filling hearts with illusions
What's that about playing with love?
What's that about painting flowers and then leaving?
That's not, that's not done with true love
You lost someone who loved you so much
You were going out with someone else while with me
You turned out to be like a hummingbird
How can you do this to me?
I never thought that of you
I found out that you
Go out with one and another
I know it now
That's why I call you a hummingbird, a player
I found out that you
Have several loves
I know it now
That's why I call you a hummingbird, a player
You walk around filling hearts with illusions
What's that about playing with love?
What's that about painting flowers and then leaving?
That's not, that's not done with true love
You lost someone who loved you so much
You were going out with someone else while with me
You turned out to be like a hummingbird
How can you do this to me?
I never thought that of you
I found out that you
Go out with one and another
I know it now
That's why I call you a hummingbird, a player
I found out that you
Have several loves
I know it now
That's why I call you a hummingbird, a player
