by Al Jarreau

Spain
(C) 1999 Generalmusic S.p.a.

I can remember the rain in december
The leaves of brown on the ground

In Spain I did love and adore you
The nights filled with joy were our yesterdays
And tomorrow will bring you near me

I can recall my desire
Every reverie is on fire
And I get a picture of all our yesterdays

Yes today, I can say
I get a kick every time they_play that spain again

I can remember the rain in december
The leaves of brown on the ground
Our love was a spanish fiesta

The bright lights and sounds were our joy each day
And the nights were the heat of yearning

I can recall my desire
Every reverie is on fire
And I get a picture of all our yesterdays

Yes today, I can say
I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me

I see moments of history
Your eyes meet mine
And they dance to the melody

And we live again as if dreaming

x x x
The sound of our hearts beat like castanets
And forever we'll know their meaning

I can recall my desire
Every reverie is on fire
And I get a picture of all our yesterdays

Yes, today, I can say
I get a kick every time I see you gaze at_me

You gaze at me
I see moments of_history
Your eyes meet mine

And they dance to the melody
And we live again as if dreaming

The sound of our hearts beat like castenets
And forever we'll know their meaning

I can recall my desire
Every reverie is on fire
And I get a picture of all our yesterdays

Yes today I can say
I get a kick every time I see you gaze at_me

I can remember the rain in december
The leaves of brown tumbling down
In Spain I did love and adore you

The nights filled with joy were our yesterdays
And tomorrow will bring you near me

I can recall my desire
Every reverie is on fire
And I get a picture of all our yesterdays

Yes today, I can say
I get a kick every time you sing that spain

Whoa whoa oh yeah

Soft karaoke
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