1. |
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(1)
i see you and
i see myself
flying high and away
with a smile on my face.
(2)
i think of you
and i picture
myself next to you
painting the sky with blue.
(a)
and i know that you know that i know
that you feel the same.
(b)
i am waiting for you,
i'm right by your side.
i don't need any words,
just tell me with your eyes.
(c)
and i know.
and you know.
and i feel.
your're for me.
(d)
i want to get to know
every freckle on your skin.
i want to know and i want to touch.
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2. |
Free Falling
05:01
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(1)
i wanna hold on to
your hips very tight and
i wanna surround
your body with my arms and
i wanna get lost
in your eyes every night but
i just can't keep up,
you are moving too fast and
(2)
i wanna dive into the ocean of your mind
and fly with your thoughts
just behind your very eyes.
i wanna jump into the sky of your dreams
and swim down to the bottom
of your hopes and fears and
(3)
i wanted to hold on,
but you are dragging me down.
i wanted to reach you,
but you are moving too fast.
(a)
i'll be the one who stands inside your love,
i'll be the one that catches you
when you're free falling.
(b)
i wanna catch you when you're free falling,
i'll stand beside you when the sky is burning.
(c)
and tell me you want to stay with me.
and tell me you want to dream with me.
and tell me you learnt to fly with me.
and tell me you want to dance with me.
(d)
and tell me you want to dream of me.
and tell me you'll stop free fallinf for me.
so you can start falling right next to me.
and tell me you'll save your last dance for me.
(e)
i want to catch you
when you're free falling.
i'll stand beside you,
the sky is burning.
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3. |
Olvídame
04:24
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(1)
ciérralos y no los vuelvas a abrir,
porque esos ojos son para mí.
y yo no quiero que me digas que no,
no quiero que me digas que no.
(2)
dos cosas hay para aprender a volar:
una en tu ser y en su levedad,
de todo el peso te tienes que liberar,
y al final me tienes que olvidar.
(a)
en una lista podría escribir
cosas bonitas sobre tí.
pero no quiero para no recordad.
no me importa ya me da igual.
(b)
elévate
y olvídame.
(c)
vuela y olvídame.
(d)
en una lista podría escribir
cosas bonitas sobre tí,
es una lista donde tú podrías estar,
pero no quiero, ya te voy a borrar.
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4. |
Could/Wouldn't
03:51
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(1)
i could stay
or i could leave.
even if i wanted to
i wouldn't be here
with you.
(2)
i left this place
a long time ago.
even if i wanted to
i wouldn't go
back with you.
(a)
i went away,
i was gone.
everything i do,
is always wrong.
(b)
i'm better off alone
with my mistakes.
i won't returnm
you won't see my face.
(c)
my face.
i won't return.
never to this place.
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5. |
Lección de Vuelo #1
03:37
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6. |
Elévate
04:16
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(1)
pensamiento o sentimiento,
no lo sé, no lo he descubierto.
o lo pienso o lo siento,
lo que sé es que no es correcto.
(2)
estoy a punto de olvidar
la manera de volar,
para poderla recordar
tal vez te tenga que dejar atrás.
(3)
y te puedes elevar
al nivel que quieras llegar,
para poderlo alcanzar
tal vez te tenga que matar.
(a)
no sé subir sin tí.
(b)
elévate, hasta tocar el sol,
elévate.
elévate, no me pidas perdón,
elévate.
(c)
elévate, no bajes por favor,
elévate.
elévate, no te detengas, no,
elévate.
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