Lyrics Barcelona - Stephen Sondheim

Barcelona

Where ya going?
Barcelona
Oh
Don’t get up
Do you have to?
Yes, I have to
Oh
Don’t get up
Now you’re angry
No, I’m not
Yes, you are
No, I’m not
Put your things down
See, you’re angry
No, I’m not
Yes, you are
No, I’m not
Put your wings down and stay
I’m leaving
Why?
To go to—
Stay
I have to—
—Fly
—I know—
—To Barcelona
Look, you’re a very special girl
Not just overnight
No, you’re a very special girl
And not because you’re bright…
Not just because you’re bright
You’re just a very special girl… June!
April!
April!
Thank you
Whatcha thinking?
Barcelona
Oh
Flight Eighteen
Stay a minute
I would like to
So?
Don’t be mean
Stay a minute
No, I can’t
Yes, you can
No, I can’t
Where you going?
Barcelona…
So you said…
And Madrid
Bon voyage
On a Boeing
Goodnight
You’re angry
No
I’ve got to
Right
Report to—
Go
That’s not to say…
That if I had my way…
Oh well, I guess, OK
What?
I’ll stay
But… oh God!