I opened my eyes to the sky of Barcelona
And I woke up away from your hair
After two cuts and a few hours
I was surprised by the nostalgia of our sky
And then some palms, those of Mallorca
Eating me four kellis with Michelangelo
Rondaba Guadalajara for my memory
I was flying my mouth to kiss you
Oh woman, I do not know where I'm going,
If I get lost or I'm gone, but I'll take you
Oh woman, my voice does not reach me
To talk to you about love when I return
To my comeback
There are dreams like Madrid that do not end
And hugs that comfort those of Toledo
A thousand things that step by step gives us life
The same ones that I sent you by mail
And then back on the Canary Islands
Rogelio's heart beat with me
There are times when we need heat and time
And hands to tell a million friends
Only among all we can make this a better place :)