When you get lost under the light of Madrid
At the time of vermouth and hashish
Before things get ugly
I know that I talk nonsense
And sometimes I laugh at morality
Let a gale blow
Give me the keys to the Kingdom
And give me back the keys to the city
If you come back and do it again
The price that must be paid
I'm walking through the streets that I knew
My brain remains clouded
I see silhouettes come and go
And I no longer know if you're on my side
I'd rather not make decisions
But my nature is like that
Give me the keys to the Kingdom
And give me back the keys to the city
If you come back and do it again
The price that must be paid
I'd rather not have to explain myself
In front of a hostile audience
Give me the keys to the Kingdom
And give me back the keys to the city
If you come back and do it again
The price that must be paid
I don't worry anymore, seriously
In a bit it passes and that's it
But if you come back and do it again
The price that must be paid