Madrid, Madrid [English translation]

A spot, a shadow and in the desert

Traces of powder and saffron

White taxis, slamming doors

A true mix of feelings

Madrid, Madrid

The price that I pay

It is still a few hours without sleep

For you to remember me

Puerta del Sol, train station

Exit towards the Plaza Mayor

I am on time, I even believe that I am doing too much

A true understudy in the scenery

Madrid, Madrid

You can give me a sign

You can blur my words on the line

When i will speak to you

Good evening

(And good morning)

And until the last detail

Mirror

(If you have to be my spy)

Her eyes behind a fan

Madrid, Madrid

The things that i think

Are a slight air of Morse accordion

When she is not with me

Madrid, Madrid

The price that I pay

It is still a few hours without sleep

For you to remember me

All afternoon in El Retiro

Throwing stones at a streetlight

This love that has melted

From so much light and so much sun

Madrid, Madrid

I get sad

Seeing how well you dress

If they have to laugh at you

Good evening

(And good morning)

And until the last detail

Mirror

(If you have to be my spy)

Her eyes behind a fan

A spot, a shadow and in the desert

Traces of powder and saffron

White taxis, slamming doors

A true mix of feelings

Madrid, Madrid

You make me despair

From moving both hips

They will laugh at you

• Artist:Miguel Bosé
• Album:Directo 90 (1991)