Spain Lyrics - At Last - Ann Hampton Callaway

I can remember the rain in December 

The leaves of brown on the ground 

In Spain I did love and adore you 

The nights filled with joy were our yesterdays 

And tomorrow will bring you near me 

I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire 

Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? 

Yesterday I can say 

I get a kick every time they play that Spain again 

I can remember the rain in December 

The leaves of brown on the ground 

Our love was a Spanish fiesta 

The bright lights and songs were our joy each day 

And the nights were the heat of yearning 

I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire 

Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? 

Yesterday I can say 

I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me 

I see moments of history 

Your eyes meet mine and they dance to the melody 

And we live again as if dreaming 

The sound of our hearts beat like castanets 

And forever we'll know their meaning 

I can recall my desire every reverie is on fire 

Can I get a picture of all my yesterdays? 

Yesterday I can say 

I get a kick every time I see you gaze at me