Si Llueve En Sevilla

Like it rains in Sevilla, a brown autumn
The hotel is an act of love for two, but you're not here, babe
I went down to the street
The heat of the accent that my mattress wants to hear went up
It was a Saturday afternoon
And there I go... turning a corner, love turns
There was a brunette selling bracelets, shouting fast, singing saetas
I look at her, I leave... But I turned around
What do I do? I tell myself... She looks at me, laughs at me
If you want a Galician, I'll take you to the river... I said yes
I went to a tower that was shining and saw how the sky trembled
We held hands and she said yes, when I said I love you
We went, in the past, dancing flamenco
And I could see the sky from below when she whispered
Give me a kiss and don't greet the one you have next to you...
It was almost dawn when the whole promenade applauded me
When I bit further south on her hip and I got so high
That we asked for a bed and two thousand more hours
But when the day came, the next day I mean
Not even an I love you on the wall
It was what I feared, maybe it was all a dream
I ran down naked and faithless
I would have shouted her name but she didn't say it, I would have given everything this time
But when I turned the corner the next day there was no noise
And instead of shouting at her, I stayed silent
That's why if you see that it's raining in Sevilla
It's because I'm remembering her skin