carry me carravan,
take me away,
take me to portugal,
take me to spain,
andulusia fields full of rain,
I have to see you again,
and again.
Take me,
spanish caravan,
yes i know you can...........
Trade winds from gallows,
that come from the sea,
I know a treasure is waiting for me,
silver and gold from the mountains of spain,
I have to see you again,
and again.
-The Doors
(My favorite song to play and sing on the guitar)