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Barcelona

I still long to hold her once more, oh

My boots of leather

From Europe

I gather you know, know

Every time you have to go

Shut my eyes and you know

I’ll be lying right by your side

In Barcelona

A native man sang in a foreign tongue

I still ache to know the song that he sung

Barcelona

Every time you have to go

Shut my eyes and you know

I’ll be lying right by your side

In Barcelona

Every time you have to go

Shut my eyes and you know

I’ll be lying right by your side

In Barcelona

Barcelona

Barcelona

Every time you have to go

Shut my mind and you know

I’ll be lying right by your side

In Barcelona