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Spain
Yesterday
Just a photograph of yesterday
and all it's edges folded
and the corners faded sepia brown
and yet it's all I have of our past love
a post script to it's ending
Brighter days
I can see such brighter days
when every song we sang is sung again
and now we know
we know this time it's for good
and we're lovers once again
and you're near me
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
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
(music solo)
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
be do de
(scat solo)
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 castanets
and forever we'll know their meaning
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
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whoa, whoa, oh yeah
I get a kick every time you sing that spain
yes today I can say
and I get a picture of all our yesterdays
I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire
and tomorrow will bring you near me
the nights filled with joy were our yesterdays
in spain I did love and adore you
the leaves of brown tumbling down
I can remember the rain in december
and forever we'll know their meaning
the sound of our hearts beat like castanets
and we live again as if dreaming
your eyes meet mine and they dance to the melody
I see moments of history
You gaze at me
(scat solo)
be do de
I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me
yes today I can say
and I get a picture of all our yesterdays
every reverie is on fire
I can recall my desire
and forever we'll know their meaning
the sound of our hearts beat like castenets
and we live again as if dreaming
and they dance to the melody
your eyes meet mine
I see moments of history
You gaze at me
(music solo)
I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me
yes, today, I can say
and I get a picture of all our yesterdays
I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire
and forever we'll know their meaning
the sound of our hearts beat like castanets
and we live again as if dreaming
your eyes meet mine and they dance to the melody
I see moments of history
I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me
yes today, I can say
is on fire and I get a picture of all our yesterdays
I can recall my desire every reverie
and the nights were the heat of yearning
the bright lights and sounds were our joy each day
Our love was a spanish fiesta
the leaves of brown on the ground
I can remember the rain in december
I get a kick every time they play that spain again
yes today, I can say
every reverie is on fire and I get a picture of all our yesterdays
I can recall my desire
and tomorrow will bring you near me
the nights filled with joy were our yesterdays
in Spain I did love and adore you
the leaves of brown on the ground
I can remember the rain in december
and you're near me
and we're lovers once again
we know this time it's for good
and now we know
when every song we sang is sung again
I can see such brighter days
Brighter days
a post script to it's ending
and yet it's all I have of our past love
and the corners faded sepia brown
and all it's edges folded
Just a photograph of yesterday
Yesterday
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