Spanish Caravan - Doors, The

This Next part is where the Harpsichord starts:

Carry me caravan, take me away Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain Andalusia, with fields full of grain I have to see you again and again Take me Spainish caravan, yes I know you can.

Trade winds find Galleons lost in the sea I know where treasure is waiting for me Silver and gold in the mountains of Spain I have to see you again and again Take me, Spanish Caravan. Yes, I know you can