Strut sing and play along

You can breathe in the music this city makes.

Move by the rhythm the gypsies play.

Deep inside it comes alive.

There is a whisper that feeds your soul.

Words so beautiful, like a Spanish rose.

'Till you're hypnotized.

That's when you've arrived.

You gotta strut like you mean it.

Free your mind.

It's not enough just to dream it.

Come on, come on,

get up.

When you feel it.

It's your chance to shine.

Strut like you mean it.

Come on, come on,

come on.

Poundin' the pavement,

kickin' through the streets.

To wander like Picasso in the Barcelona heat.

Passion is the fashion and life is poetry.

Well, welcome to another world where ev'ry heart can beat.

In a dif'rent tempo, there's never a wrong one.

Building to a crescendo, you know the journey's just begun.

You gotta

Hey feel the flow when you just can't move no more?

The city wants to show you something,

something. A heart unfolds that you would never know-

Barcelona's soul.

Says something, something good is comin',

it's comin'.

Ev'rybody knows that something good is comin' on.

You gotta strut like you mean it.

Free your mind.

It's not enough just to dream it.

Come on, come on,

get up.

When you feel it it's your chance to shine.

Strut like you mean it.

Come on, come on,

come on.

Benvenedas, esto es mi sueño.

Come on, come on,

get up.

Sigame descubra mi Barcelona.

Come on, come on,

Benvenedas, esto es mi sueño.

Come on, come on,

get up.

Sigame descubra mi Barcelona.

Come on, come on,