Ana Mena
From Palma (From Palma)

I would like to ask the wind
To bring you to me
I would like to ask time
To stop by you when I come to visit you if it passes by there
You ask me how the landscape is
I will answer nothing special
Because after all, the sunset is just a sunset
Until you are here

Tell me if
Everything remains
Forever the same or is it okay like this
Tell me that
The first memory of me
Is that the darkness from here
Was illuminated
And it had the sound of a distant melody
And we danced barefoot in the street
To meet each other, a little luck is enough
Hug me and you will see that this night flies, flies
I'm coming to get you where you are now, now
Hold me like this one more time
Because my love you know it seems like a desert
The city without you

Tell me that I'm not as it seems
Tell me that love is just a consequence
But how will I manage without it
You have pierced the armor of my heart
The sky is our ceiling
Dawn is already a double bed
What do you think if we leave this place

Yeah, ye
Tell me if
Everything remains
Forever the same or is it okay like this
Tell me that
The first memory of me
Is that the darkness from here
Was illuminated
And it had the sound of a distant melody
And we danced barefoot in the street
To meet each other, a little luck is enough
Hug me and you will see that this night flies, flies
I'm coming to get you where you are now, now
Hold me like this one more time
Because my love you know it seems like a desert
The city without you

Don't think about it, just say yes
Now that it's Saturday and also Monday
Let's go to the beach and have two drinks
Stay in your swimsuit, take off those jeans
Come on, relax, it won't be a mistake
Feel the heat, let's take a bath
You will remember this night that the darkness from here

Was illuminated
What's your name, I don't know, but it's okay
I want to be with you in your bed
Fly, fly
I'm coming to get you where you are now, now
Hold me like this one more time
Because my love you know it seems like a desert
The city without you

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