Barcelona Blues - Anna Bergendahl

I met you in Barcelona.

You just stood there in the rain.

I had too much sangria,

and you’re the one to blame.

I was saving all my troubles

for another rainy day.

'Cuz she promised you’d stand by me,

and chase this blues away.

I had to catch an early flight home.

I didn’t get a wink of sleep.

And night wasn’t as lonely,

and the dark didn’t make me weep.

I met you in Barcelona.

You just stood there in the rain.

I had too much tequila,

and you’re the one to blame.

And if I ever lose my faith in

whatever faith there is to lose,

I promise I’ll come get you,

and face the lonely blues.

I met you in Barcelona.

We just stood there in the rain.

I had too much sangria,

and you’re the one to blame.

Too much tequila.

And you’re the one to blame.