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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…