Masts of boats fill the marina
The main street is a catwalk
In the Spanish night
In the Spanish night
The air is warm and the smiles are wide
We can take our troubles, we can blow them aside
In the Spanish night
In the Spanish night
Yolanda dances in the night
She twists and turns, she holds our sight
In the Spanish night
In the Spanish night
Do you remember home? Do you remember winter?
Do you remember life before you came here
In the Spanish night?
In the Spanish night
We are young men on a street of gold
Young men on a street of gold
Watching the night buzz around our shoulders
We are young men on a street of gold