(originally by Frank Sinatra)
Granada
I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak
What a fascinating tale you would tell
Of an age
The world has long forgotten
Of an age
That weaves the silent magic in Granada today
The dawn in the sky
Greets the day with a sigh for Granada
For she can remember
The splendor that once was Granada
It still can be found
In the hills all around as I wander along
Entranced by the beauty before me
Entranced by the land full of sunshine and flowers and song
And when day is done
And the sun starts to set in Granada
I envy the bliss of the snow clad serenada
For soon it will welcome the stars
While a thousand guitars play a soft Habanera
The moonlight Granada will live again
The glory of yesterday, romantic and gay
No comments:
Post a Comment