Oh Granada I see From the land to the sea Like a bird in the sky I stare down your view Oh Granada, are you slipping away? Oh Granada I feel That I'll never be free And I'll never set my feet Back down on your ground Oh Granada, you are slipping away I must incinerate Every word that spews from those pretty lips I must incinerate It's not the end of the line, it's the end of the world Oh Granada I see Through your eyes runs a gleam But it's fading so fast I can hardly believe That Granada, that you'll never be real Oh Granada you are Just a vague ancient star In the head of a man That will never go far Oh Granada, for a time you were real