Back In Spain

Back in Spain

Making love on god’s day was a blessing .
Making love on a Sunday was our thing.
And i let you touch my skin with your hands made out of rose.
I let you love me in this world filled with thorns.
My baby put me to bed.
He wished me the sweetest dreams.
And for the first time in my head
The nightmares were gone it seems.
Kissed me, cared for me, i wasn’t Scared
‘Cause his presence is all i need.
Baby please don’t ever leave.