Spanish Bombs - The Clash

Spanish songs in Andalucia

The shooting sites in the days of '39

Oh, please, leave the ventana open

Federico Lorca is dead and gone

Bullet holes in the cemetery wall

The black cars of the Guardia Civil

Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica

I’m flying in on a DC 10 tonight

Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito

Yo te quiero, oh mi corazon

Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito

Yo te quiero, oh mi corazon

Spanish weeks in my disco casino

The freedom fighters died upon the hill

They sang the red flag, they wore the black one

After they died it was Mockingbird Hill

Back home the buses went up in flashes

The Irish tomb was drenched in blood

Spanish bombs shatter the hotel

My senorita’s rose was nipped in the bud

Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito

Yo te quiero, oh mi corazon

Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito

Yo te quiero, oh mi corazon

The hillsides ring with «Free the people»

Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?

Trenches full of poets, the ragged army

Fixing bayonets to fight the other line

Spanish bombs rock the province

I’m hearing music from another time

Spanish bombs on Costa Brava

I’m flying in on a DC 10 tonight

Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito

Yo te quiero, oh mi corazon

Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito

Yo te quiero, oh mi corazon

Oh mi corazon

Oh mi corazon

Spanish songs in Andalucia, mandolina

Oh mi corazon

Spanish songs in Granada

Oh mi corazon

Oh mi corazon

Oh mi corazon

Oh mi corazon