Oh Granada I see
From the land to the sea
Like a bird in the sky
I stare down 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