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 Shone 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 Shone my eyes and you know I'll be lying right by your side In Barcelona
Every time you have to go Shone my eyes and you know I'll be lying right by your side In Barcelona
Barcelona Barcelona
Every time you have to go I shone my mind and you know I'll be lying right by your side In BarcelonaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.