Lyrics:

Wake up at noon to hear the rain.
It's a frame that suits me fine.
No pressure now to achieve
Anything by above average speed.

So I turn the music on and I turn it off
To leave more space for thoughts.

Not knowing soon
They'll be stalled by a mildly disappointing call.

I have thought of you since I came.
All the street signs spell out your name.
Will I meet you here?
Could well be on a Summer week in your beloved Spain