Parque Berlín

Looking at each other indifferently
people get lost in the dark city
every corner life
comes to meet you, you can take it
Oooh

I sleep and daydream
I walk aimlessly from never to forever
I know I have seconds left
to turn into a statue of salt
Oooh

When the afternoon dies
and August seems to embrace you, Madrid
I will look for you among the shadows of the garden
Berlin Park
Oooh...
Berlin Park
Oooh...

In the pond the moon
attached to a water lily begins to cry
Next to Beethoven and the bear
a swan agonizes with happiness
Oooh...

When the afternoon dies...