Forlorn Journey

Sunlight pass through inn's lawn strolling

Mermaid playing harp in the stone carved walls

Arc cornice of Latin's morning with color vaguely enticing

I am all ready to see

The fiery-red dress revolves in the shady trailing

Even all footstep echoes flamenco

Along the curtain bottle tickling reflect wind's passion gently

I see love progress silently

Incredible Madrid, suddenly longing

Color glasses' miring, nothing but lonesomeness growing

Incredible Madrid, miss you very suddenly

I brought love to my forlorn journey

Therefore wrote a letter with the quill pen for you

In the light gray paper clamps viola tricolor

You know its colored language

Signed by me, I continue to take a long journey

Madrid

Color glasses' miring, nothing but lonesomeness growing

Madrid

Miss you very suddenly

I travel without your scenery