Eric Woolfson "Parca G�ell" |
In Parca G�ell a dragon sleeps with eyes that watch the sea And dreams of battles won and lost And those as yet to be. And all the bells of Christendom Won't stop this reverie. And eyes of mine will never see a place more beautiful to me. In Parca G�ell an old man sits beneath a willow tree And in the sand he writes the name of Antonio Gaudi. And all the streets were paved with gold And wine was flowing free. And eyes of mine will never see a place more beautiful to me. Parca G�ell, Parca G�ell, Parca G�ell, so beautiful to me. In Parca G�el,l when mortal eyes Are blinded by the night, "The dragon wakes", the legend says, "And dances till the light". And though I roam the whole world through And sail on every sea, Eyes of mine will never see a place more beautiful to me. Parca G�ell, Parca G�ell, Parca G�ell, so beautiful to me. Parca G�ell, Parca G�ell, Parca G�ell, so beautiful to me. In Parca G�ell when lovers kiss Beneath the willow tree And if they choose the magic one, Their love will always be. And I have longed for such a love to worship endlessly. But eyes of mine will never see a place more beautiful to me. A face more beautiful to me, a face more beautiful to me. And eyes of mine will never see a place more beautiful to me. And eyes of mine will never see a place more beautiful to me. And eyes of mine will never see a place more beautiful to me Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |