Sweet Cadaques to Figueres a 40 minute ride
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You drive it and I spend it looking out my window
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Sweet Salvador the shadows painted and the light he saw
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The way I see it now so clear like diamonds on the water
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A medal with me and you'll meddle with yourself
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For there is a higher wealth
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Love them like a millionaire
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Medals on your premonition rags
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You just need to know yourself
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And love them like a millionaire
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Her faded glamour out of season as the ages pass
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Desperate for inspiration as the months run down like rain
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Sweet sound the door I stood outside your door
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And saw the light out shining in the summer like the way the light shines out the water
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A medal with me and you'll meddle with yourself
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For there is a higher wealth
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Love them like a millionaire
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Medals on your premonition rags
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You just need to know yourself
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And love them like a millionaire
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Like a lover, like a lover, like a lover
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A medal with me and you'll meddle with yourself
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For there is a higher wealth
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Love them like a millionaire
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Medals on your premonition rags
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You just need to know yourself
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And love them like a millionaire
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Millionaire
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