Marc Almond - The Room Below

I keep old feelings locked
In the room below
Soft kisses
Stained wine glasses
And outside the snow
Broken windows
Wilted flowers
And we stayed happy there for hours

Oh, how I love Carmen Amaya
She sings my sad then happy heart
How I loved any kind of love
And you the love of art

I painted walls flamenco orange
You painted me in greys and charcoals
We stayed together, braved the winter
I was happy, but then I had you

Oh, how I love Carmen Amaya