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Pectus (Pectus) · Barcelona Holiday (Jacob Sacks) · Quartet de Clarinets de Barcelona (Quartet De Clarinets De Barcelona) · Barcelona [Special Edition] (Freddie Mercury) · Global Underground: Barcelona (James Lavelle) · Barcelona (Freddie Mercury) · Barcelona's Flame (European Jazz Trio) · Barcelona [Special Edition] (Freddie Mercury) · Tour of the Universe: Barcelona 20/21.11.09 (Depeche Mode) · Historic Barcelona Concerts at the Windsor Palace (Louis Armstrong) – and 36 other albums »


to her room
In Barcelona
By that thoughtless act I did map my own doom
Oh oh Barcelona

'Cause you see, my wife and I we had gone there together
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
(Eyes exciting very amoroso
Lips inviting real delicioso)
We sailed in to the port of Barcelona
And I could see her standing there
As I strolled
(Eyes exciting very amoroso
Lips inviting real delicioso)

We sailed in to the port of Barcelona
And I could see her standing there
As I strolled by
You can breathe in the music the city makes
Move by the rhythm the Gypsies play
Deep inside it comes alive.

There is a whisper that feeds your
Make a toast
A toast in your honor
I hear you laugh
And beg me not to dance
On your right standing by
Is Mr. Bojangles
With a toast he's telling me
with me
Let?s be free

Touchdown in Tokyo
Took a limo to the show
Next day Bombay
Taipei
L.A.
Cabarete, DR
You just can't get there by car
You can breathe in the music the city makes
Move by the rhythm the Gypsies play
Deep inside it comes alive.

There is a whisper that feeds your
drives a Beamer that was bartered for a gig in Barcelona
A Harley that was payment from the bikers in Daytona
She's heavily invested her stock is
Now I'm a toreador
I am for sure
I kill bulls by the score
And sometimes more
And when they hear the bell ring
Inside the bullring
The bullocks
the Barcelona sky
The crowd stands by, a cheering
Cold blooded, warm hearted violin
Hooked on high speed energy
Cold blooded, warm hearted violin
Cats gut
We argued on the channel train to Paris
The vin rouge helped us make it sweet again
But by the time that we got down to Lyon
Everything I said was
of shame
She said at last I was her finest lover
And if she withered I would be to blame

The judges said you missed it by a fraction
Rise up and brace
of Madrid
Or from the coast of Barcelona

But if I had the stars of the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for
To sing
Everybody is watching the dancer, all the way from barcelona
Teddy boy's are farming, it's all a little alarming

Chorus: I felt forty-five and was
Or from the coast of Barcelona

But if I had the stars from the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your
Or from the coast of Barcelona

But if I had the stars from the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your
Or from the coast of Barcelona

If I had the stars of the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss
Or from the coast of Barcelona

If I had the stars of the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss
was shot
In Berlin stopped by the polizai
For drunk driving and everyone smiled
In Prague I knew I'd been a witch
Burnt alive, a pyre of Soviet
He stands by the doors of the Rex all night
Chain-smoking Celtas
His eyes trouble more than one woman
His voice is heavy and deep
There's dirt
of shame
She said at last I was her finest lover
And if she withered I would be to blame

The judges said, "You missed it by a fraction
Rise up
and a purse
Make me a movie first, can watch you on my phone
I shop in Barcelona, I spend some nights in Rome
Feel like a knight from England, that's what I
the time, what a time, we had down in Barcelona after you'd been slaying babies
There, for a time, I was fooled by your disguises, but I never thought
Now I'm A Toreador
I Am For Sure
I Kill Bulls By The Score
And Sometimes More
And When They Hear The Bell Ring
Inside The Bullring
The Bullocks