Spanish songs in Andaluc‰a

The shooting sites in the days of '39

Oh, please leave the Vendanna open

Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone

Bullet holes in the cemetery walls

The black cars of the Guardia Civil

Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica

I'm flying in on a DC10 tonight



Spanish bombs, yo te quiero y finito

Yo te querda, oh mi Coraz¢n

Spanish bombs, yo te quiero y finito

Yo te querda, oh mi Coraz¢n



Spanish weeks in my disco casino

The freedom fighters died up on the hill

The sang the red flag, they wore the black one

But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill

Back home the buses went up in flashes

The Irish tomb was drenched in blood

Spanish bombs shatter the hotel

My se¤orita's rose was nipped in the bud



The hillsides ring with "Free the People"

Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?

With trenches full of poets, the ragged army

Fixin' bayonets to fight the other line

Spanish bombs rock the province

I'm hearing music from another time

Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava

I'm flying in on a DC10 tonight



Spanish songs in Andaluc‰a, Mandolina, oh mi Coraz¢n

Spanish songs in Granada

Oh mi Coraz¢n