Thomas Z. Shepard - Barcelona lyrics

Bobby: Where ya going? April: Barcelona Bobby: Oh April: Don't get up Bobby: Do you have to? April: Yes, I have to Bobby: Oh April: Don't get up April: Now you're angry Bobby: No, I'm not April: Yes, you are Bobby: No, I'm not Put your things down April: See, you're angry Bobby: No, I'm not April: Yes, you are Bobby: No, I'm not Put your wings down and stay April: I'm leaving Bobby: Why? April: To go to- Bobby: Stay April: I have to- Both: -Fly Bobby: -I know- Both: -To Barcelona Bobby: Look, you're a very special girl Not just overnight No, you're a very special girl And not because you're bright... Not just because you're bright You're just a very special girl...June! April: April! Bobby: April! April: Thank you Bobby: Whatcha thinking? April: Barcelona Bobby: Oh April: Flight Eighteen Bobby: Stay a minute April: I would like to Bobby: So? April: Don't be mean Bobby: Stay a minute April: No, I can't Bobby: Yes, you can April: No, I can't Bobby: Where you going? April: Barcelona... Bobby: So you said... April: And Madrid Bobby: Bon voyage April: On a Boeing Bobby: Goodnight April: You're angry Bobby: No April: I've got to Bobby: Right April: Report to- Bobby: Go April: That's not to say... That if I had my way... Oh well, I guess, OK Bobby: What? April: I'll stay Bobby: But...oh God!