You  can  breathe  in  the  music  the  city  makes,
Move  by  the  rhythm  the  gypsies  play,
Deep  inside,it  comes  alive.
There  is  a  whisper  that  feeds  your  soul,
Words  so  beautiful  like  a  Spanish  rose,
'Til  you're  hypnotized,that's  when  you've  arrived.
You  gotta  strut  like  you  mean  it,free  your  mind,
It's  not  enough  just  to  dream  it,c'mon,c'mon,get  up!
When  you  feel  it,it's  your  chance  to  shine,
Strut  like  you  mean  it,c'mon,c'mon,c'mon.
Pounding  the  pavement,kicking  through  the  streets,
Wander  like  Picasso  in  the  Barcelona  heat.
Passion  is  the  fashion  and  life  is  poetry,
Welcome  to  another  world  where  every  heart  can  beat.
In  a  different  tempo,there's  never  a  wrong  one,（never  a  wrong  one,）
Building  to  a  crescendo,
You  know  the  journey  has  just  begun.
You  gotta  strut  like  you  mean  it,free  your  mind,
It's  not  enough  just  to  dream  it,c'mon,c'mon,get  up!
When  you  feel  it,it's  your  chance  to  shine,
Strut  like  you  mean  it,c'mon,c'mon,c'mon.
Instrumental
Hey,feel  the  flow
When  you  just  can't  move  no  more,
The  city  wants  to  show  you  something.
A  heart  unfolds,
That  you  would  never  know,
Barcelona's  soul  says  something,something  good  is  coming,is  coming,Yeah.
Everybody  knows  that  something  good  is  coming  on!
You  gotta  strut  like  you  mean  it,free  your  mind,
It's  not  enough  just  to  dream  it,c'mon,c'mon,get  up!
When  you  feel  it,it's  your  chance  to  shine,
Strut  like  you  mean  it,c'mon,c'mon,gotta  strut.
Bienevenidas,esto  es  mi  sueno,
C'mon,c'mon,get  up!
Siganme  y  descubran  mi  Barcelona,
Strut!C'mon,c'mon!
Bienevenidas,esto  es  mi  sueno,
C'mon,c'mon!