Where it's summer all year long. Oh yeah.
There's something about this island that keeps drawing us back. Oh I know it's a package holiday destination with all the tackiness that goes with it, but away from the bustling strip there's the blue ocean and surely one of the best beaches in the world. I've not found anywhere else where you can sit in glorious sun next to thundering surf and gaze out on endless sand dunes stretching to the horizon and beyond.
Ahhh.
Not sure what time signature this is in, it sort of keeps changing in an unruly way - I just let it go where it wanted.
Hey Mr O'Leary, let me on your plane
I only have one piece of hand luggage
But I have to get back there again
I know I only just got back
And it must have slipped my mind
See I had something important
And I left it behind
I have to get back to Fuerteventura
Where the hot sun shines
And the strong breezes blow
I left something behind
Something I'm not sure of
I just have to get it back, I know
Every day we'd take a taxi
Down to the Dunas beach
For lunch we'd just take some sliced cheese
And a bread roll each
We loved the loud Atlantic waves
And the soft Saharan sand
Sangria in the sunset
Until we'd do it all again
Do it all again
Nights in Corralejo
When the sun has burned down
In the Ace of Spades
When the surfers come to town
So take my ticket, check me in
Let's board and make a start
Back to Fuerteventura
Where I left my heart
I have to get back to Fuerteventura
Where the hot sun shines
And the strong breezes blow
I left something behind
Something I'm not sure of
I just have to get it back, I know