Viejo Motel

This street brings memories of you today
That I can't seem to let go
Brings memories so distant of you today
On every corner, I think I see your face, it alarms me
I ignore it and even though I try to forget you
My mind insists on remembering you

This street was so ours and it feels so small
Every part of it reflects your body
Seeing the lights, I see your eyes in the balconies, I see your chest
And at every door, I think I see your lips, my desire
In front of that place, our old motel
Slowly, I go over you in my memory

That old motel
Brings back memories of the day I made you a woman
You resisted, I insisted, but then we fell
Into the sweet abyss you try to hide
That old motel

This street was so ours and it feels so small
Every part of it reflects your body
Seeing the lights, I see your eyes in the balconies, I see your chest
And at every door, I think I see your lips, my desire
In front of that place, our old motel
Slowly, I go over you in my memory

That old motel
Brings back memories of the day I made you a woman
You resisted, I insisted, but then we fell
Into the sweet abyss you try to hide
That old motel

That old motel
With poor lights, the worst of all
Our love saw it as a palace
Tears appear, shining as they fall

That old motel