Spanish Bombs-The Clash

"Spanish Bombs" - The ClashA F#m C#m Bm
Spanish songs in Andalucia
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The shooting sites in the days of '39
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Oh, please, leave the vendanna open
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Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
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Bullet holes in the cemetery walls
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The black cars of the Guardia Civil
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Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica
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I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight

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Spanish bombs, yo te quiero y finito
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Yo te querda, oh mi corazon
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Spanish bombs, yo te quiero y finito
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Yo te querda, oh mi corazon

Spanish weeks in my disco casino
The freedom fighters died upon the hill
They sang the red flag
They wore the black one
But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
Back home the buses went up in flashes
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels
My senorita's rose was nipped in the bud

Chorus

The hillsides ring with "Free the people"
Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?
With trenches full of poets
The ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I'm hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon

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