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The ground at home is frozen The walls are closing I've given all I've got to give A Catalan girl and an absinthe glow Can't pull me out from the mess I'm in Step back to the street below, Walk away my worried mind, Give in to the good i find in here Maria, make me another Give me Barcelona in another color You'll be forgiven So drop your weapon and let's start living oooooooooooooo Should I wait for her? While she does her work with poise and grace If she drops her guard, I can see a hint of sadness in her pretty face. Never push or slow your pace But she still puts me in my place Maria, make me another Give me Barcelona in another color You'll be forgiven So drop your weapon and let's start living oooooooooooooo Early morning sun won't let you rest. You're the last of the party guests to go And now we're living off our sins, We sometimes have to rest... Which way is home? Which way's out? She will always talk me down Hey Maria, make me another give me Barcelona in some other color we'll be forgiven Oh, drop your weapon, let's start living oooooooooooooo |