I can feel your blackness, and your manhood, and your love; I can touch your whiteness, and your oranges, and your power
Spain... (Spain...) Yes, Mister Spain... (Spain...) They going to put a star beside your name Yes they are, Mister Spain
I can speak your own language - if you listen, you will hear I understand your crying, I understand your fear... And I know that you´re lonely... yes, I do... (yes, I do...) And I know what you´re missing - baby, you do too!
Mister Spain No, don´t do that, Mister Spain! Don´t you put another needle in your vein, oh! Mister Spain, please
I can feel it raining on your secrets and your dreams And I understand your reasons, and I know what you mean Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do
Spain Please, Mister Spain! Don´t you let nobody´s daughter feel your shame! (I love you, Mister Spain...) Your shame, your shame, Mister Spain... (I love you, Mister Spain, ooh, ooh..)
(Spain,Spain,Spain)
I can feel your blackness, and your manhood, and your love
I can touch your whiteness, and your oranges, and your power So let me hear your laughter, right away! You can turn around now... it´s okay
Mister Spain! Ooh, Mister! Spain! They going to put a star beside your name Laugh, laugh, Mister Spain! Laugh, Mister Spain Whoa, laugh, Mister Spain Laugh, Mister Spain Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, oh! Mister Spain Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh oh-oh-oh-whoa