I dove in and it was cold water
My God, what a habit of drowning myself
I pleaded to the Holy Family
To have mercy so I could save myself
Licked me like an ice cream
In the Mediterranean summer
Made in the image of a god
Or an Italian saint
Left me raw
Alive within the slaughter
In your mountains of love

Barcelona
Barcelona
Say you love me
Barcelona

I ended my empty life
Loose to the masterpiece in Santa Maria del Mar
Without such profane love
From those who knew the sublime and returned to the boredom of being human

Lucía, Pablo, Héctor, María
The most beautiful farewell
Juan, Pablo, Diego, Sofia
San Diego shelters us

Barcelona
Barcelona
Say you love me
Barcelona

Bar-ce-lo-na
Bar-ce-lo-na
Bar-ce-lo-na
Bar-ce-lo-na
Bar-ce-lo-na
Bar-ce-lo-na
Bar-ce-lo-na
Bar-ce-lo-na

Barcelona
Barcelona
Say you love me
Barcelona

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