I met you in Barcelona, you just stood there in the rainI had too much sangria, and you're the one to blameI was saving all my troubles, for another rainy dayCause you promised you'd stand by me, and chase this blues awayI had to catch an early flight home, I didn't get a wink of sleepThe night wasn't as lonely, and the dark didn't make me weepI met you in Barcelona, you just stood there in the rainI had too much tequila, and you're the one to blameAnd if I'll ever lose my faith in, whatever faith there is to loseI promise I'll come get you, and face the lonely bluesI met you in Barcelona, we just stood there in the rainI had too much sangria, and you're the one to blameToo much tequila, and you're the one to blameOh
