Bilbao Dust - Bilbao Cheers lyrics

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. Oh one more drink, I'll cheer you, Let the crowd say, let the bank win, Let the dust spray, make it come true, Oh one more gla**, you're like my twin. Cheers, cheers my sweet mate, Fantasy smear, fleeting face to face Cheers my sweet mate, we're in Bilbao. Your elbow's dancing, bystanders don't see, Jam-packed bars orchestrate our moments, Each of your words takes flight brightly And in your breath I found new guidances. Waitress is cleaning-up our half-light mess, I stumble, trying to catch your broad grin. Partiers will raise their eyebrows unless We make up a mad Fadango with no tailspin... Cheers, cheers my sweet mate, Fantasy smear, fleeting face to face Cheers my sweet mate, cheers, cheers...