Federico Lorca
Said when its rough it’s better
Don’t get so good that you don’t bleed
I thought we had something on
Then you were up and gone
Call it whatever you need
I might have poked out my eyes
And said some stupid goodbyes
But I can see what’s in my hands
Lovers grow aside
Everyone’s been denied
Some promises ought to stand
You said you’d take me to Spain
You made me crawl on the floor
You said you’d love me more
You said you’d take me to Spain
Keep the Picasso
I wanted Flamenco
‘Cause I’m a southern kind of man
Stuck here in Ohio
Takin’ it solo
Drinkin’ champagne from a can
You said you’d take me to Spain
You made me crawl on the floor
You said you’d love me more
You said you’d take me to Spain
You said you’d take me to Spain
You made me crawl on the floor
You said you’d love me more
You said you’d take me to Spain
You sucked me into your drain
Don’t feel the need to explain
You said you’d take me to Spain
You said you’d take me to Spain
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