Train to Barcelona Songtext
von Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair
Train to Barcelona Songtext
Dont wanna keep saying I miss you but I might
I love the way that they articulate they self online
I love the distance I could cope with the plane tickets
Lied like Oakland ain′t the city
That I'm going to spend the rest of my life
Summertime was European spent A week in Venice
Took a train to Barcelona then flew to Kiev
Was my bestfriend but lust and alcohol changed it to something else
Let′s take it slow and make it last a moment I want nothing else
Communications so important baby be straight forward
I think I'm catching feelings their everything that I want and more
Fireworks lit up the sky on that night in July
Let's blur the line between what′s meant for life
And actions on euphoria
Don′t wanna keep saying I miss you but I might
I love the way that they articulate themselves online
I love the distance I could cope with the plane tickets
Lied like Oakland ain't the city
That I′m going to spend the rest of my life
Summertime was European spent A week in Venice
Took a train to Barcelona then flew to Kiev
Was my bestfriend but lust and alcohol changed it to something else
Let's take it slow and make it last a moment I want nothing else
I love the way that they articulate they self online
I love the distance I could cope with the plane tickets
Lied like Oakland ain′t the city
That I'm going to spend the rest of my life
Summertime was European spent A week in Venice
Took a train to Barcelona then flew to Kiev
Was my bestfriend but lust and alcohol changed it to something else
Let′s take it slow and make it last a moment I want nothing else
Communications so important baby be straight forward
I think I'm catching feelings their everything that I want and more
Fireworks lit up the sky on that night in July
Let's blur the line between what′s meant for life
And actions on euphoria
Don′t wanna keep saying I miss you but I might
I love the way that they articulate themselves online
I love the distance I could cope with the plane tickets
Lied like Oakland ain't the city
That I′m going to spend the rest of my life
Summertime was European spent A week in Venice
Took a train to Barcelona then flew to Kiev
Was my bestfriend but lust and alcohol changed it to something else
Let's take it slow and make it last a moment I want nothing else
Writer(s): Marjorie Sinclair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

