Barcelona

I've moved on one too many times now But I'll still write this one for you I'll write 'bout where my life be heading I'll write 'bout where I can be free Crazy if true, all what I fear Is being left all by myself I couldn't cry a single tear In the city that I love I wanna go back to Barcelona I see those flowers in my dreams I won't go back to Barcelona Without my favourite pair of jeans I'll live alone, I'll roast a bone A tender tribute to my Gs Small balcony, big baggy tee Why don't the sunrise last forever? Home is such a lonely word So take me where I wanna be See the world, with my girl and be a groovy family I wanna go back to Barcelona I see those flowers in my dreams I won't go back to Barcelona without my favourite pair of jeans I won't go back, I won't go back I won't go back, I won't go back I won't go back, I won't go back I won't go back, I won't go