Maple & Rye - Nothing Poetic

Spanish Princess

Going back to Barcelona
With eyes in my neck, searching for Corona
My heavy head is aching and it's not the sunburn
Once I find my spanish princess I'll return

Oh I will turn every grain of gold sand
With my bad sense of love it slipped through my hands
My heavy hade is aching and it's not the sunburn
Once I find my spanish princess I'll return, return
My princess I'll return

I fell to my knees
The dream I thought I ceased
Was just a bluff
And the road was rough

Her broken crown
Ripped at the seams
Our unborn son
Will hear our screams

Corona
Corona
Corona
Corona
Corona
Corona

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