The Room Below (Live At The Barcelona Apollo, 2007)

I keep all feelings locked in the room below

Soft kisses, stained wine glasses and outside the snow

Broken windows, wilting 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 ours

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

She sings my sad then happy heart

How I loved any kind of love

And you, the love of ours

Sometimes the ceilings would collapse

The upstairs sink leaked down our walls

We never washed the cups or dishes

Well, love can keep you very busy

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 ours