Carry me caravan, bring me away,
bring me to Portugal, bring me to Spain.
Andalusia with fields, full of grain
I have to see you again and again…
[Refrain:]
Carry me Spanish caravan,
Yes, I know, you can.
Trade winds lost galleons far in the sea.
I know where the treasure is waiting for me.
Silver and gold in the mountains of Spain,
I have to see you again and again.
[Refrain:]
Carry me Spanish caravan,
Yes, I know, you can.