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A smoky room, small cafe 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 youd hold me in your arms like that Spanish guitar All night long, all night long, 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 long to be the one that you caress with tenderness And you dont know, you dont even know that I exist ... youtube/watch?v=bvd3qCnsAaY&feature=kp
Posted on: Sat, 14 Jun 2014 07:25:34 +0000

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