Spanish Tiles - Brant Bjork

I flew above clouds for thousand miles

Ground below looks like Spanish tiles

And I’m so tired and still I smile

I’ve been away for eternity

I hear your voice but my heart still bleeds

And in your arms is where I need to be The price of gold is the price of wine

And what you lost is what you’ll find

It takes some patience but takes no time

Someday we’ll live here by the sea

Where the sun sets to set you free

Filled with lovers like you and me Filled with lovers like you and me Someday we’ll live here by the sea

Where the sun sets to set you free

Filled with lovers like you and me Filled with lovers like you and me