Aprendiste a Volar

I gave you the good
That I had in my hands
I formed a new world for you
I gave you my bread
I drank from your desires
That damn drink
And now, with crossed arms

You tell me you're leaving
No hard feelings or anything
Just your kisses
With your permission, darling
I'm going to keep them
And those letters
Of love and verses
I swear on my mother
When I get home
I'm going to burn them

Learned to fly
So you're going to fly
But not in my sky
That with so much tenderness
I wanted to give you

Learned to fly
So you're going to fly
And hopefully in your sky
Your flight won't tire
Because you're going to cry
Learned to fly
So you're going to fly