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Lesley Rae Dowling - The Spaniard Lyrics

  • 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
  • My aching thighs began to wane
  • But you were strong, you carried on
  • So I kicked my heels
  • And I reeled around the room
  • I flicked my skirts for you
  • I even tossed the rose right next to you
  • I even let my hair down and covered you with my mantilla
  • That night you called me beautiful
  • You see I don't forget so easily
  • Now I shred my castanets to a pulp
  • And I try to remember you
  • But the day is dawning and candle wax drips to an end
  • Tables cleared, time to move, Se?or, please
  • Ma?ana es un nuevo d?a [Morning is a new day]

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