Iberian Dream - Powderfinger

I stood up on a wave and I felt just like a king

So I rode it all the way to the palace of the queen

She was looking so devine and I keep away the pearls

Just a picture of a swing through a keyhole of the girl

I crept in to the room to investigate the sound

That was keeping me awake and driving me around

And I sold my soul to follow teenage dream

And now I’m living like a kid in my Iberian dream

But every time I look I can feel my temperature rise

Whenever I dive down deep in her Iberian eyes

I sat up on my bed in the middle of the night

Just imagining a world were everythings all right

I couldn’t hear a soul no I never heard a squeal

Just the sound of yawning drivers who were sleeping at the wheel

I had it hanging there in my mini-scooter ride

But it never really matters since we follow behind

I sold my soul to follow teenage dream

And now I’m living like a kid in my Iberian dream

But every time I look I can feel my temperature rise

Whenever I dive down deep in her Iberian eyes

I can feel it

I can feel it

I can feel it

I can feel it

I sold my soul to follow teenage dream

And now I’m living like a kid in my Iberian dream

I sold my soul to follow teenage dream

And now I’m living like a kid in my Iberian dream

I can feel it

I can feel it

I can feel it

I can feel it

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