Ecos

I remember the day that
you left on a winter morning
you got on that train
and turned my life into hell
and the kisses I gave
you took them way too far
And I wake up in a train car
I've missed my stop
don't ask me what I'm doing here
in the depths of Madrid
there might be a reason
that stole my heart, my heart
A thousand nights and one more
trying to escape a bad dream
hearing in solitude
the cries of eternal echoes
How much time has to pass
before I feel like you're not living anymore?
And I wake up in a train car
I've missed my stop
don't ask me what I'm doing here
in the depths of Madrid
in the depths of Madrid.