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