ANDORRA Argent-White The nearer we got to Andorra the sun set on the left The more the mountains pointed to the black clouds in the West Hey, there's a darkness, turned the sky, that's not the night Hey, there's a rain cloud there that's shutting out the light. What do I tell you? It's always the same When you run for the sun you catch the rain. As soon as we reached Barcelona, a cold wind touched the beach The sun we'd left in London was way beyond our reach "Hey", I said, "Darling, it seems a waste of time Hey, all we do is sit and drink our Spanish wine". What do I tell you? It's always the same, When you run for the sun you catch the rain. In all of the tales of Granada they tell of Islams' run They lived beneath a Moorish Lord, beneath the Moorish sun Oh, how we yearned to turn our faces to that glare But down from the mountains came the rain to soak our hair. What do I tell you? It's always the same, When you run for the sun you catch the rain. What do I tell you? It's always the same, When you run for the sun you catch the rain.