The sunny shores of ancient Spain somehow keep calling me back Again and again and the sound of a Spanish song Does strange things to me a kind of ecstasy comes on so strong.
Holiday holiday I like to take mine the Spanish way The warm blue sea and the golden sand Let me do all I`ve ever planned.
Holiday holiday I like to go down down Espa@a way The scented air with the stars above help me find the joy of love.
The click clack click of castanets each year they create memories No-one forgets and guitars as they play Strike some special chords that mere spoken words cannot convey
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