High on the street along the avenue Sunday love can take this afternoon Taste a little corona below this way There are birds whistling a graceful tune It reminds me of Madrid I can still see the daylight pouring in And I cannot breathe till I see it again It reminds me of Madrid I can still see the daylight pouring in And I cannot wait till I see it again Wistfully something I could dive into Lazy as the river rose in June Take a little drink, a little cigarette Breathing back the smoke, the air, the fume It reminds me of Madrid I can still see the daylight pouring in And I cannot breathe till I see it again It reminds me of Madrid Blowing bubbles, they're bursting on my skin And I cannot wait till I'm feeling my hand I remember swimming pool Melting ice and cold (?) Sangria in hotel rooms I recall I remember mountain trains Endless nights and drowsy days Always spent but never stayed I recall It reminds me of Madrid I can still see the daylight pouring in And I cannot breathe till I see it again It reminds me of Madrid Blowing bubbles, they're bursting on my skin And I cannot wait till I feel them again