Čtyřčlenná hudební skupina hrající od 2006, zaměřená především na styl alternativní a elektronické hudby. V červnu roku 2007 byli hudebníci z Los Angeles vyhlášeni v magazínu Alternative Press jako jedna z dvaadvaceti nejlepších undergroundových...
Píseň: Barcelona
- Interpret:
- Metro Station
- Album:
- Middle of the Night
Wake up in the middle of the night Hear me call someone’s name Make up another lie To draw some of your vein Pretend that you don’t mind Pretend that it’s alright Wake up in the middle of the night Like a bad dream, you say You’re never coming back Don’t care anyway What is it that I lack? And then you heard me say I left my heart in Barcelona I fell in love, I shoulda told ya’ I wish that I could say it’s over I left my heart in Barcelona Look by with a cold blank stare Your face is all I see Sometime’s like nothing’s there Except your misery Nothing left to deny Just tears that never dry Wake up in the middle of the night Like a bad dream you say You’re never coming back Don’t care anyway What is it that I lack? And then you heard me say I left my heart in Barcelona I fell in love, I shoulda told ya’ I wish that I could say it’s over I left my heart in Barcelona Her face is all I see Without her I can’t sleep Her voice is all I hear I know she’s waiting there Your face is all I see Without you I can’t sleep Your voice is all I hear I know you’re waiting there I left my heart in Barcelona I fell in love, I shoulda told ya’ I wish that I could say it’s over I left my heart in Barcelona Wait for me, yeah I left my heart, I left my heart I left my heart in Barcelona I left my heart, I left my heart I left my heart in Barcelona I left my heart, I left my heart I left my heart in Barcelona I left my heart, I left my heart I left my heart in Barcelona I left my heart, I left my heart I left my heart in Barcelona I left my heart, I left my heart I left my heart in Barcelona…