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A smoky room, a small cafe |
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They come to hear you play |
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And drink and dance |
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The night away |
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I sit out in the crowd |
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And close my eyes |
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Dream to mind |
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But you don't know |
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You don't even know that I'm there |
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I wish that I was in your arms |
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Like that Spanish guitar |
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And you would play me |
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Through the night, till the dawn |
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I wish you'd hold me in your arms |
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Like that Spanish guitar |
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And you would play me through all night long |
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All night long I'd be your song, I'd be your song |
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Fill my heart with |
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Every note you play |
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I pray you'll look my way |
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And hold me to your heart someday, yeah |
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I long to be the one that |
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You caress with a tenderness |
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And you don't know |
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You don't even know that I exist |
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I wish that I was in your arms |
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Like that Spanish guitar |
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And you would play me |
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Through the night, till the dawn |
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I wish you'd hold me in your arms |
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Like that Spanish guitar |
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All night long, all night long |
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I'd be your song |
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I wish that I was in your arms |
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Like that Spanish guitar |
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And you would play me |
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Through the night, till the dawn |
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I wish you'd hold me in your arms |
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Like that Spanish guitar |
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Wish that I was in your arms |
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Like that Spanish guitar |
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All night long, all night long |
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I'd be your song, I'd be your song |
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I'll be your song, your song, your song |
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I'll be your song, yeah |
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I'll be your song, your song, your song |
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I'll be your song |
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Be your song |
