Sweet Cadaqus to Figueres, a 40 minute ride You drive it and Ill spend it, looking out my window Sweet Salvador, the shadows painted and the light he saw The way I see it now, so clear like diamonds on the water Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself For there is a higher wealth Love me like a millionaire Medals on your proud militia rags You just need to know yourself And love me like a millionaire Her faded glamour, out of season as the ages pass Desperate for inspiration as the months run down like rain Sweet Salvador, I stood outside your door and saw the lighthouse Shining in the sun the way the light shines off the water Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself For there is a higher wealth Love me like a millionaire Medals on your proud militia rags You just need to know yourself And love me like a millionaire Like a lover, like a lover Like a lover, oh Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself For there is a higher wealth Love me like a millionaire Medals on your proud militia rags You just need to know yourself And love me like a millionaire Like a millionaire
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