Paroles de Your Spain

You swung my feet to the melody, of the train To show me the shades about to fall, still moving You brought me down to the majesty, of your Spain To prove some things will stand some things will fall, moving And I was okay, and proud We danced all night to feel the pull, of the chain To try on the fate 'bout fall, with morning I woke up to the majesty, of your Spain Some things will stand Some things will fall, with morning And I'll be okay, and proud Some things will stand Some things will fall, moving Some things will stand Some things will fall, moving Some things will stand Some things will fall