Barcelona, Spain 4/1/2000
Palaus Sports
(7:33) "It's our last night in Spain. This is kind of like if... This is called Faith."
Catch me if I fall I'm losing hold
I can't just carry on this way
Every time I turn away
I lose another blind game
The idea of perfection holds me
Suddenly I see you change
Everything at once the same but the mountains never move
You rape me like a child christened in blood
? me with unknown saints
The perfect moments wait
If only we could stay
Please say the right words
Always move this way from me
Take this day away
Only once I... ever felt the... touch that want the way you said it...
Guides you away
And the sound that you make
As it clicks dead
As it clicks dead
I don't care... if you ever come home
I don't care... if you ever come home
I don't care... if you ever come home
I don't care... if you ever come home
(Guitar Fill)
How much you mean... you will never know (Crying)
How much you miss... I can never know
How beautiful you are...
How beautiful... you are
