Madrid [English translation]

Going down through the street with pubs

letting myself go down the slope

I've been so lonlely

until I found you

Ringing the entry phone

you tell me that you need some more time

take your time, it hasn't got dark yet

I wait for you in Casa Paco

and how nice it is to be in love

and walk arm in arm with you

I bring red roses for you

You are my favourite hideout of Madrid

drinking and chatting

laughing, dancing

dancing, dancing time goes by

there's nothing like summer nights

there's nothing like how much I want you

nights in Siroco

terrace, Anton Martin,

and that pub in Tirso you like so much

through the dorsal spine of Gran Vía street

a police car siren skids

and how nice it is to be in love

and walk arm in arm with you

I bring red roses for you

You are my favourite hideout of Madrid

mi skin needs yours

mi mouth needs yours

give me a drink

naked and already in your bed

of lamps behind the blinds

I come back to life when you touch me

a new star is born in Atocha

I'm crazy about you

you are my favourite hideout of Madrid

and how nice it is to be in love

and walk arm in arm with you

I bring red roses for you

You are my favourite hideout of Madrid