Spanish Caravan
Carry me, caravan, take me away,
Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain,
Andalusia with fields full of grain,
I have to see you again and again.
Take me, Spanish caravan,
Yes, I know you can.
Trade winds find galleons lost in the sea,
I know where treasure is waiting for me,
Silver and gold in the mountains of Spain,
I have to see you again and again.
Take me, Spanish caravan,
Yes, I know you can.