Ed Patrick
Barcelona, Babe
Barcelona, you’re heavy on my heart
Sunburnt shoulders
Painted in the parks
Daylight goodbyes
Cheek to cheek
Pretty people
Sat out in the streets
I think I’m gonna stay
In Barcelona, babe
Something tell’s me
I won’t be coming home
Maybe I might be
Better off alone
Think I’m gonna stay
Sheltered from the rain
In Barcelona, babe