Last Night in Sant Celoni (Radio Edit)

¿Hace cuántas semanas
Que caminamos juntas
En la montaña de Montnegre?

On the streets of Sant Celoni
Unafraid of being lonely
Barcelona, Granollers, to Montseny

On beaches in the rain
Where no one can pronounce your name
And no one cares about who you pretend to be

As the sunset on the mountain
I awoke and started counting down the hours
Till I could see you once again

And with no hesitation
Shared a taxi to the station
For two seats aboard the next departing train

As we floated by the truck stop
In the shade of Saint Augusta
In the quiet afternoon, down by the surf

With the sand between my toes
You said that no one really knows
Of what becomes of us
And what becomes of earth

Like a smokescreen to an actor
Who denies that it's a fact
It's who you know, not what you know
That gets the part

As the wildlife was baying
These four words that you were sayin'
Made me feel that we should never be apart

Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back

As we floated by the truck stop
In the shade of Saint Augusta
In the quiet afternoon, down by the surf

With the sand between my toes
You said that no one really knows
Of what becomes of us
And what becomes of earth

Last night in Sant Celoni
Not afraid of being lonely
My devotion to pronounce, to deviate

And this night has started swaying
These four words that you were sayin'
Made the moon and stars above illuminate

Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back

Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back

Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back

Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back