Un domingo en Madrid
Bulldog
A Sunday in Madrid
A Sunday in Madrid, I couldn't stand the unease
Of not having you with me in this city of love
That midday I realized how much the heart pulls
A Sunday in Madrid
I was packing my bags of dreams and goodbyes
Every time I arrive, I'm already looking for another way out
I travel here and there, showing my music to the world
I'm planting more than you think
Hey!! Let's make the most of all this time we're wasting, babe
Hey!! Let's tell those who discriminate
By race, status, or religion to fuck off
Where do they think they're going?
I realized how much I miss
A Sunday in Madrid
A Sunday like this
Between beers, pacharán, and hash
Lost in time and place
Falling to the noise of some toast
I've made it this far with this willpower
That's settling in more and more each day
Come on, come with me
To fly around the city
Let's forget everything
And escape from reality
The final crossroads
I have with my heart
That misses you, is happy, and cries for you
I think those who have started a journey will understand me
Those who fight for a dream and aren't scared of anything
Those who with their heads held high have navigated the stones in their path
And today are at the port where they wanted to be
Hey!! Let's make the most of all this time we're wasting, babe
Hey!! Let's tell those who discriminate
By race, status, or religion to fuck off
Where do they think they're going?
I realized how much I miss
A Sunday in Madrid