Spanish Caravan
Carry me Caravan, take me away,
Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain.
Andalucía with fields full of grain,
I have to see you again and again.
Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain.
Andalucía with fields full of grain,
I have to see you again and again.
Take me, Spanish Caravan
Yes, I know you can...
Yes, I know you can...
Trade winds find Galleons lost in the sea,
I know where treasure is waiting for me.
Silver and gold in the mountains of Spain,
I have to see you again and again.
I know where treasure is waiting for me.
Silver and gold in the mountains of Spain,
I have to see you again and again.
Take me, Spanish Caravan
Yes, I know you can...
Yes, I know you can...