Granada

Granada
I'm falling under your spell
And if you could speak
What a fascinating tale you would tell

Of an age
The world has long forgotten
Of an age
That weaves the silent magic in Granada today

The dawn in the sky
Greets the day with a sigh for Granada
For she can remember
The splendor that once was Granada

It still can be found
In the hills all around as I wander along
Entranced by the beauty before me
Entranced by the land full of sunshine and flowers and song

And when day is done
And the sun starts to set in Granada
I envy the bliss of the snow clad serenada
For soon it will welcome the stars
While a thousand guitars play a soft Habanera
The moonlight Granada will live again
The glory of yesterday, romantic and gay