Ed Patrick
Barcelona, Babe
Barcelona, you’re heavy on my heart
Sunburnt shoulders
Painted in the parks
Daylight goodbyes
Cheek to cheek
Pretty people
Sat out in the streets

I think I’m gonna stay
In Barcelona, babe

Something tell’s me
I won’t be coming home
Maybe I might be
Better off alone

Think I’m gonna stay
Sheltered from the rain
In Barcelona, babe