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Barcelona

The Canvas Waiting

Take my hand,
I'm tired of this constant shade
Into the light of day
Is where we should be

I see the weight you bare
Darlin, I know that it ain't fair.
So give some to me
So give some to me

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
I'm chasing a lonely dream
When you're not next to me
I can't find the words

I've made plans
To get us away from here
I'll take you across the sea
Maybe to Spain

The salty air
Reminds me of younger days
Then I turn and see your face
I'm so glad you are here

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
I'm chasing a lonely dream
When you're not next to me
I can't find the words
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
It's taking its toll on me
Your pulse is my melody
Your gift is my curse

And I can see in your eyes you're afraid
But I'd never gamble this love that we've made

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
I can't find the words

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
I'm chasing a lonely dream
When you're not next to me
I can't find the words

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
It's taking its toll on me
Your pulse is my melody
Your gift is my curse






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