The 30th floor was not high enough for me
I looked out over the city, over the water
I looked for something of yours, but only found something of my own
It meant nothing to me, that was for later
I was sitting in Parc Guell
Between Gaudi's mosaics
So broken and so colorful and blue
As everything in my head and in my heart
The Up and down Ramblas, I heard music
But I knew it had changed forever
And there was nothing in Barcelona, u200bu200bnothing in Barcelona
There was nothing in Barcelona, u200bu200bnothing in Barcelona
/>More than once I thought I saw you in this city
That you were waiting for me somewhere for a moment
At a table in the middle, but when I looked closely there was nothing
A vision breaks in two at a thought
I ate in the street
And drank through deep valleys
Let me drive through the city
Passing the whores and the pubs and the harbors
/>From north to south, but nowhere to get anything
And I knew I was changed forever
And there was nothing in Barcelona, u200bu200bnothing in Barcelona
There was nothing in Barcelona, u200bu200bnothing in Barcelona
One day I will return
I will follow Picasso
The hard striking strokes
Of a vibrant brush
A memory in advance
The memory of you
/>Of how you weren't there
And how you would never get there
Painted in your favorite yellow
Then there's something in Barcelona, u200bu200bsomething in Barcelona
There was nothing in it Barcelona, u200bu200bnothing in Barcelona

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