Ando Volando Muy Alto
Ay una mujer
Que en mis brazos yo quiero tener
Cada vez que voltea y me mira
Tal parese, pretenderme
Su mirada me da a entender
De esa mujer
Me facina su forma de ser
Y ademas en lo particular
Es muy linda
Su figura, y su carita angelical
Es por eso que sigo sus pasos
Desde que la conosi
Yo se que ando volando muy alto
Pero siempre me a gustado asi
La fruta es mejor del arbol
Que la que cay de por si
De esa mujer
Me facina su forma de ser
Y ademas en lo particular
Es muy linda
Su figura, y su carita angelical
Y es por eso que sigo sus pasos
Desde que la conosi
Yo se que ando volando muy alto
Pero siempre me a gustado asi
La fruta es mejor del arbol
I'm Flying Very High
Oh, there's a woman
That I want to have in my arms
Every time she turns and looks at me
It seems like she's pretending
Her gaze makes me understand
About that woman
I'm fascinated by her way of being
And also, in particular
She's very beautiful
Her figure, and her angelic face
That's why I follow her steps
Since I met her
I know I'm flying very high
But I've always liked it that way
The fruit is better on the tree
Than what fell by itself
About that woman
I'm fascinated by her way of being
And also, in particular
She's very beautiful
Her figure, and her angelic face
And that's why I follow her steps
Since I met her
I know I'm flying very high
But I've always liked it that way
The fruit is better on the tree
Escrita por: Fidencio Villareal