It’s
already time to hide
From this world of pain
Underneath my skin
I’ll be alright
Cats like I fall on their feet
I don’t want
To play my luck with you
I can’t
Go on living like this
Soon I’ll be from here
Far, Far away
O I go again
O I leave you Madrid
The patterns of your skin
And your habits of hating
I don’t want bad vibes
That make me suffer
It’s best I say good-bye
To your mouth of anise
Yes, its the hour of cleaning
The spots of honey
Above the eating mat
I never knew how to act
And my lips bring themselves
Dead of thirst
I don’t want to leave it all to chance
I understand
That I’ve begin to change myself
Soon I’ll be from you
Far, far away
O I go again
O I leave you Madrid
The patterns of your skin
And your habits of hating
I don’t want bad vibes
That make me suffer
It’s best I say good-bye
To your mouth of anise
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