Well I know that I fall in love too easy I just sit back and pluck a little daisy Oh loves me, loves me not I want to fill her heart with forget-me-nots So she'll think of me in Barcelona
I don't know if she's worth nine hundred kronor 'Cause that's a ticket from Gothenburg to Barcelona Oh loves me, loves me not I want to fill her heart with forget-me-nots So she'll think of me in Barcelona
But there's a song on the radio That lets me know That what I feel is a no, no, no But hey let's go I'm not afraid to let my heart out to a stranger In Barcelona
Oh please don't remind me of the little time I have known her She's probably happy, in love with someone in Barcelona But no matter if she loves me not I want to fill her heart with forget-me-nots So she'll think of me in Barcelona
But there's a song on the radio That lets me know That what I feel is a no, no, no But hey let's go I'm not afraid to let my heart out to a stranger In Barcelona