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 a 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
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/VNt ]once was Granada. It still can be found in the
hills all around as I wanderr along. Entranced by
the beauty before me, Entranced by a land full of
sunshine and flowers and song.
And when day is done and the sun starts to set in
Granada, I envy the blush of the snow-clad Sierra
Nevada. For soon it will welcome the stars while a
thousand guitars, Play a soft habanera. Then
moonlit Granada will live again the glory of
yesterday, Romantic and gay.