Spies - Barcelona | Текст песни

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Barcelona

A moonlit sky
The soft reflection of your lips close to mine.
Is it magic or the stars up above?
Barcelona my love.

A soft guitar
A whisper in the wind sings sweetly to me.
And your sunset eyes are all that I see.
Barcelona my love.

All the summer nights.
I will remember, Barcelona nights.
So far away, you are on my mind.
You are the love I had to leave behind.

I lie awake.
And I am dreaming of the wind in your hair.
When I close my eyes you'll always be there.
Barcelona my love.