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Lesley Rae Dowling
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The Spaniard
On some dank dusty morning I chanced to meet a Spaniard With eyes so dark and lips so red and words so cool He came into my head
He led me to a tavern and he gave to me his silver cup With leather boots and blood-red wine and hair so fine Held his hands for me, yeah
I found myself dancing with a rose between my teeth And the feel of frills around my ankles like a dead man's hand Red wine drained quickly in the heat of that sensual night And the cacti kissed together on the meseta Old man, you cheered me As I cavorted around the tables While his fingers filed the guitar in the frenzied mood
As my dance gained momentum My aching thighs began to wane 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 But you were strong, you carried on So I kicked my heels And I reeled around the room
I flicked my skirts for you I even tossed the rose right next to you I even let my hair down and covered you with my mantilla That night you called me beautiful You see I don't forget so easily Now I shred my castanets to a pulp And I try to remember you
But the day is dawning and candle wax drips to an end Tables cleared, time to move, Seсor, please Maсana es un nuevo dнa
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