Señor De La Noche
Joan Manuel Serrat
Lord of the Night
Mister buddy, Lord of the night, make her turn her face back to me, who didn't want to look at me. Let her eyes search for me, steady and blue behind the bar. Let her ask for my name and approach slowly to ask for a smoke. Lord of the night, god of the bar, angel of yes, jack of cups, sin flower: pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. If she prefers to stay, make everyone leave and empty this bar to leave us alone with the slowest song. If she decides to leave, may the moon shine its light on our kiss and may the streets also know to leave us alone. Lord of the night, god of the bar, angel of yes, jack of cups, sin flower: pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. Make the rooster not crow on the buildings, delay the day, and let your shadows last as long as needed. Lord of the night, king of outlaws, take me to the gardens of the sweet serpent and fulfilled dreams. Lord of the night, god of the bar, angel of yes, jack of cups, sin flower: pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. Make her turn her face back to me, who didn't want to look at me. Let her eyes search for me, steady and blue behind the bar. Let her ask for my name and approach slowly to ask for a smoke. Lord of the night, god of the bar, angel of yes, jack of cups, sin flower: pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me. Pray for me.