Jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Te asusta lo diferente, te asusta porque es real
Tan real como los sueños
Que no me puedes contar
Hasta el cielo tiene celos
De la fiesta de las flores
Por ofender a su reino
Ha ordenado que las corten
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
No mata solo la bala, es el miedo el que dispara
Es el miedo el que dispara
Es el miedo el que dispara (eso es)
Son los faros de tus pechos
Como un blanco despertar (olé las cosas bonitas)
Es tu voz de terciopelo
Taconeo de cristal
Es tu voz de terciopelo
Taconeo de cristal (uno, two, tres)
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo (Illa)
Ya ea, ya
Ya, mm, oh, mm
Ya, mm, ya, oh, ah, mm
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Anda jaleo, jaleo
Ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
You're scared of what's different, scared because it's real
As real as the dreams
That you can't tell me
Even the sky is jealous
Of the flower party
For offending its kingdom
It has ordered them to be cut
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
It's not just the bullet that kills, it's the fear that shoots
It's the fear that shoots
It's the fear that shoots (that's right)
They are the headlights of your chest
Like a white awakening (hurray for beautiful things)
It's your velvet voice
Crystal tap dancing
It's your velvet voice
Crystal tap dancing (one, two, three)
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus (Illa)
Come on, ruckus
Come on, mm, oh, mm
Come on, mm, come on, oh, ah, mm
Walk the talk, ruckus
Walk the talk, ruckus