The wind is blowing from the south
A heat wave
And I keep waiting for better weather to come
August in Granada
There is not much to do
When You have nothing
You have nothing to lose
Wait for me
Talking to the shadows on the wall
If you want to come
I promise to give you everything I have saved for you
And if you come I'll keep everything for you
That scarf you're wearing
On your neck so flowery
How well flamingos taste
In another time It has been mine
How well flamingos know
In another time it has been mine
Wait for me
Talking with the shadows on the wall
If you want to come
I promise to give you everything I have saved for you
And if you come I will keep everything for you

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