The night cuts the soul
Of the city in half
You are sick and tired
Of romantic swear words
A radio which plays ah
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na, ah
I write it above the
It will happen, stop here!
Seen from the window, hey you
The moon seems another abat-jour
It's hot out there, the light comes, it's morning
Yes, but
One more slow movement
Then you call a taxi
In these parts, we are quick
To be late
One more slow movement
Summer in one drop
Among the rain that grazes us
The red Coca Cola sky
(Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) Until tomorrow
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Until tomorrow
(Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) Until tomorrow
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Short dress, Calle Maravilla
Few words, you speak my language
And the torrid heat o-on my back
And at the dawn last night's hangover
Andalusia's narrow streets
Thoughts without poetry
Left over the cars
Where to? Always here
Seen from the window, hey you
The moon seems another abat-jour
It's hot out there, the light comes, it's morning
Yes, but
One more slow movement
Then you call a taxi
In these parts, we are quick
To be late
One more slow movement
Summer in one drop
Among the rain that grazes us
The red Coca Cola sky
(Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) Until tomorrow
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Until tomorrow
(Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) Until tomorrow
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
And you're in my mind
Like a coiled snake
The crowded masses
The fleeting moment, the blink of an eye
A movie scene by Almodovar
Yeah, maybe I'll call you, maybe
Skin on skin, a glimpse of sails
But that goes away
(That goes away)
One more slow movement
Then you call a taxi
In these parts, we are quick
To be late
One more slow movement
Summer in one drop
Among the rain that grazes us
The red Coca Cola sky
(Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) Until tomorrow
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Until tomorrow
(Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) Until tomorrow