Puerta Del Sol

I can't remember the last time
Of that light blue
Let’s keep a secret what we’re gonna do
Talk to me softly

Don’t talk about the future
It’s just an illusion, I carry it on my back
Let’s keep a secret what we’re gonna do

And I can’t find a way
To take you where I want
And the world is speeding up
I’m trying to figure out how to hold on to the pace

To the pace
To the pace

At the Gateway of the Sun
We both go down
The night in Spanish leather pants

I’ve found the thrill
In the salt of your sweat
Look, the heat doesn’t warm me up anymore
Look

Baby, you keep tossing the same coin
From all that stomping, your soles are burning
Hard, sapphire, your body against mine
I’ve got summer hidden in my pocket

At the Gateway of the Sun
We both go down
The night in Spanish leather pants

I’ve found the thrill
In the salt of your sweat
Look, the heat doesn’t warm me up anymore
Look