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Barcelona (Metro Station)

Wake up in the middle of the night Hear me call someone’s name Make up another line To dull some of your pain Pretending you don’t mind Pretending 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 should have told ya Wish that I could say it’s over I left my heart in Barcelona Up high in a cold blank stare Your face is all I see Tongue tied cause nothings 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 should have told ya 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 your waiting there I left my heart in Barcelona I fell in love I should have told ya Wish that I could say it’s over I left my heart in Barcelona Left my heart left my heart I Left my heart in Barcelona Left my heart left my heart 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