¿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