Alhambra

Your memories sleep
Of ebony and perfume
In your chambers
Full of tenderness
My dear Alhambra

You saw a thousand loves
Born in your womb
Lights that caress
From your windows
Desperate Alhambra
Your dreams shine
In a sea of stars
And the Moon sings
Your silence, Alhambra
Ivy tears
The defeated cry
Between sword and rose
Your olive trees grow
My dear Alhambra

I keep in my memory
Your taste, the Moon
You shine over the town
Like the Sun, Alhambra

I dream of Alhambra
My dear Alhambra