Madrid Sky Lyrics

As you walk down the stairs

The sun in your hair, golden miles

The thunder of a sound

World spinning round, fall the leaves

Forged friendships in the field

The sun refused to yield, brown the skin

Sold our secrets to the sand

And they slipped through our hands, gone the time

With you I could die

Under a Madrid sky

The King and the Queen

Were walking alone, hard to breathe

Stole time from the gods

As they laid in the park, afternoon

With you I could die

Under a Madrid sky

In the Palace of the Sun

You handed the gun off to me

Rode to Aranjuez

Felt the fear in our chests as we moved

Rode trains to the sea

Walked the city streets made of stone

I thought we might freeze

On a beach in Cadiz, you and me

In a dream

With you I could die

Under a Madrid sky