Song Description
Googling Barcelona; still dreaming, of the night I almost met you.
Remembering the smile that we shared; wishing I'd said hello...
Song Length |
5:01 |
Genre |
Pop - General |
Lyrics
Cradling my laptop on a wet afternoon,
just wishing it could lead me to you.
Playing through video clips on YouTube,
hoping I might see your face somewhere.
Are you out there in the shifting crowds
on the Ramblas, or Plaça Catalunya,
while I sit listening to the rain falling,
wishing I was wherever you are?
Googling Barcelona; still dreaming,
of the night I almost met you.
Remembering the smile we shared;
wishing I'd said hello...
It's a lonely feeling, when you make it back home
and everyone is a stranger to you.
Everything's downbeat; it's the saddest feeling,
seems like all the world's a wilderness.
Are you with friends pulling up the hill
on the blue tram, heading for Tibidabo,
as I sit listening to the rain falling,
wishing I was wherever you are?
Googling Barcelona; still dreaming,
of the night I almost met you.
Remembering the smile we shared;
wishing I'd said hello...
Maybe there's a webcam that would help me find you,
round Gracia or the Font Magica.
Are you a tourist who's gone home like I have,
or might I still see your face somehwere?
Out sipping wine in Plaça Reial,
or out shopping inside La Boqueria,
while I'm here listening to the rain falling,
wishing I was wherever you are.
Googling Barcelona; still dreaming,
of the night I almost met you.
Remembering the smile we shared;
wishing I'd said hello...