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A smoky room, a small caffe They come to hear you play And drink and dance the night away I sit out in the crowd And close my eyes Dream youre mine But you dont know You dont even know that I am there I wish that I was in your arms Like that Spanish guitar And you would play me through the night Til the dawn I wish you hold me in your arms Like that Spanish guitar All night long, all night long Im be your song, Id be your song Steal my heart with every note you play I pray youll look my way And hold me to your heart someday I hope to be the one that you caress with tenderness And you dont know You dont even know that I exist
Posted on: Wed, 11 Jun 2014 19:08:54 +0000

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