Lejos de Casa
Rata Blanca
Far from Home
Planes, ports, and roads
Are part of this rock'n roll
Things pass by and without thinking
We drift away from love...
My home is already far away
The tour brought me here
I'm tired and all that's left is to dream
That you're naked next to me...
Ah...ah...I woke up in Barcelona,
What I would give, baby, to have you close, sweet love
Ah...ah...I woke up in Barcelona,
I need to devour your body, once more...
And finally the night invites us
To get to know the medieval ghosts
That once helped us grow...
Ah...ah...I woke up in Barcelona,
What I would give, baby, to have you close, sweet love
Ah...ah...I woke up in Barcelona,
I need to devour your body, just once more...