Cadillac

I always wanted to go to L.A.
one day leave this city
cross the sea in your company
but you left me a long time ago
and you've probably forgotten me
I don't know what adventures I'll have without you

And now I'm sitting here
in an old second-hand Cadillac
next to the Mervellé, my city at my feet

And a moment ago she left me
here on the slope of Tibidabo
the last blonde who came to try
the back seat.

Maybe the martini made me remember
baby why didn't you call back?
I thought I could forget you just like that
and still sometimes you see

And as the blonde left I felt strange
I was left alone
smoking a cigarette
maybe I thought of you nostalgically

And from this curve where I'm standing
I found myself looking at your neighborhood
I got caught by city lights

The sunrise will surprise me
asleep drunk in the Cadillac
next to the lonely palm trees

And people say you're formal now
and here I am drunk in the Cadillac
under the palm trees lonely crossing

The sunrise will surprise me
asleep drunk in the Cadillac
next to the lonely palm trees

And people say you're formal now
and here I am drunk in the Cadillac
under the palm trees lonely crossing
and you're not here (you're not heere)
you're not here (uhh)
you're not here (you're not heere)
you're not here (uhh)
you're not here (you're not heere)
you're not here (uhh)
you're not here (you're not heere)
you're not here (uhh)
you're not here (you're not heere)
you're not here (uhh)
you're not here (you're not heere)
you're not here