Yes, now it's time to hide the pain from the world Under the skin I know I will be ok The cats like me Always land on their feet I don't want to take my chances with you I can't "live" with small L I soon will be very, very far from here Here I go again, I'm leaving you Madrid And your routines (habits) of the flesh And you wishes to run away I don't want cowards that make me suffer It's better to say goodbye to your sweet liquored lips If it is time to clean up the honey stain Over the tablecloth I was never good at acting And my lips are dying of thirst I don't want to leave everything to chance I understand that I am starting to get in the way But I will be soon very, very far Here I go again, I'm leaving you Madrid And your routines (habits) of the flesh And you wishes to run away I don't want cowards that make me suffer It's better to say goodbye to your sweet liquored lips I'm leaving you Madrid Your sweet liquored lips Your sweet liquored lips