歌曲名 Spain (I Can Recall) 歌手名 Al Jarreau

作词：Al Jarreau+Artie Maren+Chick Corea

作曲：Al Jarreau+Artie Maren+Chick Corea

Yesterday just a photograph of yesterday

And all it's edges folded and the corners faded sepia brown

And yet it's all I have of our past love

A postscript to it's ending

Brighter days I can see such brighter days

When every song we sang is sung again

And now we know we know this time it's for good

And we're lovers once again and you're near me

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

And I get a picture of all our yesterdays yes today

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

And I get a picture of all our yesterdays yes today

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

And I get a picture of all our yesterdays yes today

I can say I get a kick every time

I see you gaze at me

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

And I get a picture of all our yesterdays yes today

I can say I get a kick every time

I see you gaze at me

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 remember the rain in December

The leaves are brown tumbling down

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

And I get a picture of all our yesterdays yes today

I can say I get a kick and I'm here to say

Here Spain again