Andalucia
John Cale
Andalucia,
When can I see you?
And it's snowing out again
Father John wants you
Louder and softer
Closer, nearer then again
Needing you
Taking you
Keeping you
Leaving you
A year and a day to be sure
But your face doesn't alter
Your words never falter
I love you
I'll be there waiting
Later and later
Hoping the night will come again
Andalucia, castles and Christians
Andalucia, come to stay
You were lost
Once before
On a day much like this
When you made up your mind not to come
And I couldnt persuade you away 'til tomorrow
Or past the tunnel