Return to Forever - Spain [Composite Alternate Take][#] Lyrics
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Spain [Composite Alternate Take][#]
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What Are The Lyrics For Spain [Composite Alternate Take][#] By Return to Forever?
I can remember the rain in December
The leaves of brown on the ground In Spain I did love and adore you The nights filled with joy were our yesterdays And tomorrow will bring you near me I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? Yesterday I can say I get a kick every time they play that Spain again I can remember the rain in December The leaves of brown on the ground Our love was a Spanish fiesta The bright lights and songs were our joy each day And the nights were the heat of yearning I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? Yesterday I can say I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me I see moments of history Your eyes meet mine and they dance to the melody And we live again as if dreaming The sound of our hearts beat like castanets And forever we'll know their meaning I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? Yesterday I can say I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me |
Who Wrote Spain [Composite Alternate Take][#] By Return to Forever?
Al Jarreau, Arthur J. Maren, Chick Corea, Joaquin Rodrigo Vidre
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What's The Duration Of The Spain [Composite Alternate Take][#] By Return to Forever?The duration of Spain [Composite Alternate Take][#] is 5:28 minutes and seconds. |
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