oh Granada I see, from the land to the sea
like a bird in the sky I stare down on your view
oh Granada...are you slipping away?
oh Granada I feel that I'll never be free
and I'll never set my feet back down on your ground
oh Granada...you are slipping away
I must incinerate every word
...that spews from those pretty lips
I must incinerate...it's not the end of the line
it's the end of the world
oh Granada I see, through your eyes runs a gleam
but it's fading so fast I can hardly believe
that Granada...that you'll never be real
oh Granada you are just a vague ancient star
in the head of a man that will never go far
oh Granada...for a time you were real
like a bird in the sky I stare down on your view
oh Granada...are you slipping away?
oh Granada I feel that I'll never be free
and I'll never set my feet back down on your ground
oh Granada...you are slipping away
I must incinerate every word
...that spews from those pretty lips
I must incinerate...it's not the end of the line
it's the end of the world
oh Granada I see, through your eyes runs a gleam
but it's fading so fast I can hardly believe
that Granada...that you'll never be real
oh Granada you are just a vague ancient star
in the head of a man that will never go far
oh Granada...for a time you were real