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The Spaniard

アーティスト:Lesley Rae Dowling  アルバム:Lesley Rae Dowling 

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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


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