Strut
You can breathe in the music the city makesMove by the rhythm the Gypsies playDeep inside it comes alive.
There is a whisper that feeds your soulWord's so beautiful like a Spanish roseTill you hypnotize that's when you arrive
[Chorus:]You got to strut like you mean itFree your mindIt's not enough just to dream itCome on, come on.Get up when you feel itIt's your chance to shineStrut like you mean itCome on, come on, come on, yeah.Oh, oh, oh, yeah.
Deep in the pavements kicking through the streetsTo wonder like Picasso in the Barcelona heat.Passion is the fashion and life is poetryWe welcome to another worlds where every heart can beat (ow, ow)
In a different tempo there's never a wrong one (never a wrong one (never a wrong one))Building to a crescendoYou know the journey is just begun (ah, ah, ah).
[Chorus]
Hey feel the flow when you just can't move no more (no more)The city wants to show (aha) you something (something), something (something)A heart unfolds (unfolds ) that you will never know (never know)Barcelona soul (uh) says something (something), something good is coming, is coming, yeahEverybody knows that something good is coming on!
[Chorus]
You got to strut...
Bienvenidas esto es mi sueñoCome on, come on, get up!Síganme y descubran mi BarcelonaStand! Come on, come on!Bienvenidas esto es mi sueñoCome on, come on... [fading]