The watch will stop
The arabesque will get drawn
In an ebony sky
A hawk flies away
There's some wind on the city
In the moment of truth
The past, knick-knacks
No nostalgia
You'll go down the arabic stairs
And you'll meet
Seville
Diamonds and tears, your eyes
You won't close
The eyelashes
A fan, Africa
A mistake can be forgotten
In the hair a flower, you
Never blush anymore
A blunder, imagine
Search better, turn the page
If a dream is born again,
Don't leave it anymore
You'll go down the arabic stairs
And you'll meet
Seville
Ask for a future that lasts a bit
It won't say no
Seville
You'll forget
Your dark days
You'll dance
Without him, too
You'll smile, you'll fall in love
You'll invent it
Seville
Your fear ends there
In the mirrors of
Seville
And I will tell the white dawn
About my love for you
Seville
Bandit! I'd die for you
I was your dove
Seville
You'll smile, you'll fall in love
You'll invent it
Seville
Your fear ends there
In the mirrors of
Seville