Que Se Entere Madrid

Let Madrid know, ayyy

Let Madrid know, that I've come for you
To drink your scent, to stay in your skin, to fill myself with you
Let love know, that I've arrived at the same time
That even fear goes away, cowers without more, if it sees you at dawn

The disorder of your things, now is mine
And the silences stay empty when we look at each other
That your mouth kisses like a vine
Knows how to become the first with the 'no' of my rest

And fly, and fly, and fly
Drawing paths for me
Without thinking
It knows me like no one
And feeds the madness of my steps
And fly, and fly, and fly
Drawing paths for me
Without thinking
It knows me like no one
And feeds the madness of my steps

When sometimes it leaves
I know very well why
I run over its goodbye
I don't get lost or go
I just want to return

Let the disorder of its things, continue to be mine
And the silences stay empty when we look at each other
And its mouth continues to be like a vine
Knows how to become the first with the 'no' of my rest

And fly, and fly, and fly
Drawing paths for me
Without thinking
It knows me like no one
And feeds the madness of my steps
And fly, and fly, and fly
Drawing paths for me
Without thinking
It knows me like no one
And feeds the madness of my steps

And fly, and fly, and fly
And return, and fly, and fly
And fly, and fly, and fly
And fly, and fly, and fly