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was a ghost If I only could tell you. If you only would listen. I've got a line or two to use on you. I've got a romance we could christen There's a word in Spanish I don't understand. But I heard
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the dancers sway with sweet emotion. And the dance floor is filled. With promises of complete devotion. Close to feel your motion, yeah, bring it on in Come on and stretch out, baby, and call your
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Bài hát Spanish Bombs - The Clash. Spanish songs in Andalucia. The shooting sites in the days of '39. Oh, please, leave the vendanna open. Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone. Bullet holes in the
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Spanish songs in Andalucia. The shooting sites in the days of '39. Oh, please, leave the vendanna open. Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone. Bullet holes in the cemetery walls. The black cars of the
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you all the love your heart can hold. Please say si si. Say you and your spanish eyes will wait for me. Blue spanish eyes. Prettiest eyes in all of Mexico. True spanish eyes. Please smile for me once
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one,. It's never seen the sun. It only comes out. When the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming
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you all the love your heart can hold. Please say si si. Say you and your spanish eyes will wait for me. Blue spanish eyes. Prettiest eyes in all of Mexico. True spanish eyes. Please smile for me once
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you all the love your heart can hold. Please say si si. Say you and your spanish eyes will wait for me. Blue spanish eyes. Prettiest eyes in all of Mexico. True spanish eyes. Please smile for me once
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you all the love your heart can hold. Please say si si. Say you and your spanish eyes will wait for me. Blue spanish eyes. Prettiest eyes in all of Mexico. True spanish eyes. Please smile for me once
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day? When we held each other close in the night. While we wheeled away in our own light. Stepping sideways into our own time. Such a simple way Slow motion. Slow motion And we held each other close
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one, it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming
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whip it straight back to the crib. Finna give you something that you won't forget. Baby, I just wanna get you out them clothes. I just wanna see you dance in. Hook. Slow motion. We can take, we can take
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its NOT very far away. it takes about half a day. to get there. if we travel by my, dragonfly No its not in spain. but all the same (haha). you know. its the name. and the winds just
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I met her in old mexico. She was laughing sad and young. In a smokey room no-one could see. All the poets they agreed. Spanish is a loving tongue but. She never spoke spanish to me. . She was
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like rain. In those spanish eyes. Spanish eyes. . Wey hey hey, here she comes. She comes in colors. You know she gonna turn the daylight on. 'cause I love the way you talk to me. And I love the
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. The life I'm losing, the love I'll regret. No sheets, no pillows to make up by bed Upon the toilet I think very hard. Love's in the tune of my Spanish guitar. And we're together now, harmony's been
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Title Slow Motion. Artist Lifehouse. Lost inside your head now. Where you you like to find me. And I’m treading your water. Way out into the deep. Like living in slow motion. Burning out the days
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last fight If they. Take me back to Texas. They won't take me back a-live There were seven Spanish angels. At the altar of the sun. They were prayin' for the lovers. In the valley of the gun. When
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one,. It's never seen the sun. It only comes out. When the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming
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When will you kill me?. When will you kill me?. When will you kill me?. I'm not afraid of your. Hot Spanish temper. Your tongue like murder. Suicide bomber. I'm not scared. . Don't lock the