Barcelona

The streetlights are shining
And I look down from the balcony
And everything is sort of empty
And I get scared when I think
I'm not gonna see this place where it begins
It's Barcelona
Does this city ever sleep
Or is it me thats always awake?
Barcelona and it's music
I spent all my life inside you
Now I can't wait to come back
Barcelona
You can never get enough of this
Barcelona, Barcelona, Barcelona
I'm headed west
Into the cold days of Michigan
And I can't wait to start again
A brand new life
With I people I don't know and places I can go
It's Michigan, and I'm eighteen
I'm running through the streets of Ann Arbor in the wind
It's minus five degrees, it's getting cold, I'm shivering
But I can't enough of this place and things sorrounding it
Cause I'm eighteen, I'm leaving home
This is where I begin, a brand new world
And I'm alone, but I can't wait to see what's next
Will it be Paris or Budapest?
The world awaits
And I don't know where I'm headed but I know
That wherever I go I'll be home
And I know theres no place like home
It's Barcelona



Credits
Writer(s): Cecilia Duran Basso
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