More songs by Yerai Cortés
Description
Background Vocal: Lucía Pedros López
Composer, Associated Performer, Guitar, Producer, Lyricist: Yerai Cortés
Background Vocal: Paula Moreno Outon
Background Vocal: Esperanza Macarena Campos Pérez
Background Vocal: Salomé María Ramírez Almagro
Background Vocal: María Fátima Caravé Reyes
Background Vocal: Elena Ollero Crespo
Background Vocal: Nerea Pérez Domínguez
Background Vocal: Marina Perea Medina
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Producer: Harto Rodríguez
Mastering Engineer: Miguel Ángel González
Lyrics and translation
Original
Mira que he volao', mira que he volao'.
Y ningún vuelo me lleva, me lleva a su lao'.
Mira que he volao', mira que he volao'.
Y ningún vuelo me lleva, me lleva a su lao'. Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
No sé qué va a ser de mí ni dónde encontrar consuelo, ni donde encontrar consuelo.
Si pasara por ahí entre su espalda y su pelo, no te haría falta morir pa' saber, pa' saber lo que es el cielo, pa' saber lo que es. . .
Mira que he volao', mira que he volao'.
Y ningún vuelo me lleva, me lleva a su lao'.
Mira que he volao', mira que he volao'.
Y ningún vuelo me lleva, me lleva a su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'. Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Más lo corto y más me crece este jardín de suspiros, este jardín de suspiro. Tengo un amor que me enloquece.
Por sus besos yo deliro las queso aún má veces que las veces que respiro. Ay, qué respiro. Ay, qué. . .
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'. Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
Mira que he volao', mira que he volao'. Y ningún vuelo me lleva, me lleva a su lao'.
Mira que he volao', mira que he volao'.
Y ningún vuelo me lleva. Su lao', su lao', su lao', su lao'.
English translation
Look, I've flown, look, I've flown.
And no flight takes me, it takes me to its lao'.
Look, I've flown, look, I've flown.
And no flight takes me, it takes me to its lao'. His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
I don't know what's going to happen to me or where to find solace, or where to find solace.
If I passed by between his back and his hair, you wouldn't need to die to know, to know what heaven is, to know what it is. . .
Look, I've flown, look, I've flown.
And no flight takes me, it takes me to its lao'.
Look, I've flown, look, I've flown.
And no flight takes me, it takes me to its lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'. His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
The more I cut it and the more this garden of sighs grows, this garden of sighs. I have a love that drives me crazy.
Because of his kisses I rave the cheese even more times than the times I breathe. Oh, what a breath. Oh, what. . .
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'. His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.
Look, I've flown, look, I've flown. And no flight takes me, it takes me to its lao'.
Look, I've flown, look, I've flown.
And no flight takes me. His lao', his lao', his lao', his lao'.