Spain, Spain Oh I dreamed last night of Spain After goin' through old journals Entries written from planes from trains
Trains to Zaragoza, stops in Pamplona Nights in Barcelona, nights in Cadiz Nights in Sevilla, pullin' oranges from trees
Sittin' around Madrid cafes Eatin' Jamon Serrano and tortilla Crema Catalana Drinking Cafe con leche
Thanksgiving in San Sebastion A lonely cart with wheels Was brought to my lonely room while I was Watchin' Trains, Planes and Automobiles
Bilbao, Bilbao Last time there I was wowed By the amount of friends I saw Oh how I miss them now
We talked and we laughed Until the sun came up And it started rainin' out of nowhere And I went up to my room and I slept
Spain, Spain How miss my friends in Spain Ezequiel and Paz Miguel, Jose, and Olga Don't know when I'm gonna see them again My god, I miss them, as I've told ya'
Nights in Tenerife Oh the Canary Islands Don't know when I'll ever be back But I'm so glad I got visit
I recall a tour date in Majorca With Damien Jurado Back when he was vegan eatin' pistachios And I was eatin' plates of Jamon Ebirco
Woke up from my Spanish dream this morning And looked at my phone A text from a friend and Biden had won
Got up got dressed kissed Caroline goodbye Walked down Jack Kerouac Alley The tables were full of people drinkin' wine Vesuvio's was blastin' Sonic Youth's "Teenage Riot"
Today's a great day, today I'm feeling great I've got love in my life, I got prosciutto on my plate And a bowl full of grapes and friends for days And Ravel plays on my stereo, while I gaze at the Golden GateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
