Eight pm local time
I was lost in this city
The moon was my guide, the metro of Gran Vía
And without looking for you you would find me
And you came to ask me how are you
How beautiful it looks like you're not from here
Oh no no, oh no no
Hey Pablo, I wasn't waiting for you
And you left me here asking for more
A little more, a little more
Hey Pablo, you have gypsy soul
If you had stayed a little longer
A little more, a little more
You saw me from far away walking alone
With just one look you made me shiver
I was already imagining, my soul stripping
And unintentionally, silly, I say the wrong number
And you came to ask me how are you
How beautiful it looks like you're not from here
Oh no no, oh no no
Hey Pablo, I wasn't waiting for you
And you left me here asking for more
A little more, a little more
Hey Pablo, you have gypsy soul
If you had stayed a little longer
A little more, a little more
From Mexico to Madrid, looking for you in Paris
Tell me where are you hiding, if you want me to go to London
Tell me where are you hiding
From Mexico to Madrid, looking for you in Paris
Tell me where are you hiding, if you want me to go to London
Tell me where are you hiding
Hey Pablo, I wasn't waiting for you
And you left me here asking for more
A little more, a little more
Hey Pablo, you have gypsy soul
If you had stayed a little longer
A little more, a little more