Antigua
Di\'anno
There were times to run away
You need to find another day
Pack the bags and off I go to the sun
Calling
Hour
It makes me
So I´m
Heading to Antigua's town
Aways makes me happy
Not a worry can be found
When I see Antigua
Stars, are looking good tonight
Magic in our fingers
We have each other tight
I can't even fight it
Calling
Hour
It makes me
So I´m
---- Repete a intro -----
There were times to run away
You need to find another day
Pack the bags and off I go to the sun
Calling
Hour
It makes me
So I´m
Heading to Antigua's town
Aways makes me happy
Not a worry can be found
When I see Antigua
------- Solo --------
Calling
Hour
It makes me
So I´m
Calling
Hour
It makes me
So I´m