.Sat in a back alley, snooping chats,
You juggle with red wine balloons
As I grab plans from spanish cats,
At midnight we're digging blue lagoons.
Cheers, cheers my sweet mate,
Fantasy smear, fleeting face to face
Cheers my sweet mate, we're in Bilbao.
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