Habitación 517

Don't let me go, don't let me wake up
The last thing I heard in the suite with an ocean view
Far from Madrid
In her town where it always rains

April sixteenth, shedding my age
I just said yes, knowing full well that behind
That walk
Her husband was waiting at home

And there she goes, let's toast to her absence
On a blue cloud
And I go crazy forever

And wrap up, I see you shivering
Your skin speaks, your soul no more
What does it matter, what lost you
I know you'll leave again

Neither the road nor Santiago
Nor my summer cravings to bite you
Nor to room 517
She came back and I didn’t want to bother
And nothing more, you just saw a song
She took the warmth
And now that it’s always winter
I wonder how long
Until I wake her up

Wrap up, I see you shivering
Your skin speaks, your soul no more
What does it matter, what lost you
I know you'll leave again

I know you'll hurt me again
But it’ll all be worth it if
Instead of a bonfire, your back burns
And you lie to me again
And whisper, Don’t go

Hold me tight, I'm going to cry
I can't see when you leave
And wrap up, I see you shivering
Your skin speaks, your soul no more
Just, my love, take care and that's it

I know you'll hurt me again
I know you'll leave again