Spanish Tiles

Oh no no no no, no no no no

I flew above clouds for thousand miles
Ground below looks like Spanish tiles
And I'm so tired and still I smile

I've been away for eternity
I hear your voice but my heart still bleeds
And in your arms is where I need to be

The price of gold is the price of wine
And what you lost is what you'll find
It takes some patience but takes no time

Someday we'll live here by the sea
Where the sun sets to set you free
Filled with lovers like you and me
Filled with lovers like you and me

Someday we'll live here by the sea
Where the sun sets to set you free
Filled with lovers like you and me
Filled with lovers like you and me



Credits
Writer(s): Bjork Brant
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