A spanish rose pressed in the book of dreams
It says its time to go
Waiting for our favorite song
I fell asleep with my blue radio
All night long, the music still haunts me
Just like laughter from a distant shore
And baby, baby, how your kisses still send me
Even though I know, you don't want me no more
So all night, under the laughing moon
I sing the only words I know
Hope I'll see you before the dawn
Shines its light on my blue...
My blue radio
