Madrid

Going down where the bars are,
Letting myself fall downhill.
I've been so lonely
Until I found you.

Playing on your intercom,
You tell me you still have a while.
Take your time, it's not dark yet,
I'll wait for you at Paco's house.

And how nice it is to be in love
And walk with you arm in arm.
I bring red roses for you,
You are my favorite corner of Madrid.

Drinking and chatting
Laughing and dancing,
Dancing and dancing, time goes by
There's nothing like summer nights,
There's nothing like how much I want you.

Nights at Siroco, little terrace in Antón Martín,
And that bar in Tirso that you like so much,
Through the backbone of Gran Vía
A police siren skids.

And how nice it is to be in love
And walk with you arm in arm.
I bring red roses for you,
You are my favorite corner of Madrid.

My skin needs your skin,
My mouth needs your mouth,
Give me a drink.
And naked and already in your bed,
Light from street lamps behind the blinds,
I come back to life when you touch me,
A new star is born in Atocha.
I'm crazy for you,
You are my favorite corner of Madrid.

And how nice it is to be in love
And walk with you arm in arm.
I bring red roses for you,
You are my favorite corner of Madrid.