Barcelona (part. Alex Ubago)

What a pointless thought
In my summer, it’s cold here
I don’t know why that amuses me
And what to say when something ends?
Maybe it’s better to say nothing
After all, I’m not gonna convince you

If this is the last time I’m with you
If you’ve finally made up your mind
That Barcelona is tired of us
If there’s no choice but to forget you
It’s better to do it from somewhere else
There’s not enough space here for the two of us

You keep Barcelona, it lost its meaning for me
I couldn’t go back if I don’t have you by my side
You keep Barcelona and the empty heart
Now I have to forget you without ever admitting it
I’d rather have Barcelona, mm, and never have met you

Because I’d rather not stay and see these streets changed
That our usual bar isn’t in the same spot (same spot)
Because I don’t want to go back if I can’t go find you
And honestly, without you, this city isn’t the same

And now that I know I’ve lost you
That you’ve finally decided
That Barcelona is tired of us
There’s no choice but to forget you
Live my life somewhere else
Where the story between us never existed

You keep Barcelona, it lost its meaning for me
I couldn’t go back if I don’t have you by my side
You keep Barcelona and the empty heart
Now I have to forget you without ever admitting it
I’d rather have Barcelona, mm
I’d rather have Barcelona, mm
I’d rather have Barcelona, mm

You keep Barcelona and the empty heart
Now I have to forget you without ever admitting it
I’d rather have Barcelona, mm, and never have met you