You can breathe in the music the city makes
Move by the rhythm the Gypsies play
Deep inside it comes alive.

There is a whisper that feeds your soul
Word's so beautiful like a Spanish rose
Till you hypnotize that's when you arrive


Chorus:]
You got to strut like you mean it
Free your mind
It's not enough just to dream it
Come on, come on.
Get up when you feel it
It's your chance to shine
Strut like you mean it
Come on, come on, come on, yeah.
Oh, oh, oh, yeah.

Deep in the pavements kicking through the streets
To wonder like Picasso in the Barcelona heat.
fashion is the passion and life is poetry
We welcome to another worlds where every heart can beat (ow, ow)

In a different tempo there's never a wrong one (never a wrong one (never a wrong one))
Building to a crescendo
You know the journey is just begun (ah, ah, ah).


Chorus]

Hey feel the flow when you just can't move no more (no more)
The city wants to show (aha) you something (something), something (something)
A heart unfolds (unfolds ) that you will never know (never know)
Barcelona soul (uh) says something (something), something good is coming, is coming, yeah
Everybody knows that something good is coming on!


Chorus]

You got to strut...

Bienvenidas esto es mi sueno
Come on, come on, get up!
Siganme y descubre mi Barcelona
Stand! Come on, come on!
Bienvenidas esto es mi sueno
Come on, come on...
fading]



Thanks to Kathryn (ads@yahoo.com) for these lyrics]

Thanks to penfolddolly1@hotmail.com, hanzmoult@hotmail.com, addietheotter@gmail.com, tamstar92@hotmail.com, shortibori for correcting these lyrics]