Fan, fan, fan, fan.
Fan around what happened to us
the day I met you,
fascinate me your bad wave.
Calculate what happened to us
How much money I lost myself in you.
Millions, thousands of words.
Your fan I will remain de vos
If you allowed me to me
You follow me and not say anything.
Your fan I will not have to be today,
as you know who I am,
when I no longer cost anything.
Fan around what happened to us,
be turned to your illusion,
moments that I was off.
Fan around what happened to us
the day I met you,
the day when there was wave. Fan..