Letras
sixth floor open window
the warm sea breeze comes floating in
the sun sinks just west of downtown
while palm trees are dancing in the wind
the streets come alive at night
but neon and candle light will shine
guiding the way home
and I set my sights to the sea
in hopes I'd find you
waiting there for me
then we'll walk hand in hand
past castles made of sand
oh Catalonia I swear we'll be just fine
sweet Catalonia one day I'll make you mine
midnight these city fountains
sing their praises to your name
echoes from the past still screaming
segadors now! cut off your chains!
as we bathe in pale moonlight
just hold me close we'll take our time
finding our way home
only time will tell if dreams come true