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Under the stars Spanish guitars |
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Sing the Santa Maria outside my room |
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The music's playing on a sweet bougainvillea breeze |
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Romantically oh, but not for me |
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There's a ring of ice around the moon |
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And it's making me shiver |
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It seemed so warm when I had you |
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But all the others I've known |
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Leave me chilled to the bone |
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Baby, since you've been gone |
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All I'm left with is cold kisses |
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My pride has tried to build a fire |
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That's as bright as your memory |
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But I can't give what has been given |
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I just don't have it in me now |
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I'm all closed down and the fire's burned out |
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There's a ring of ice around the moon |
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And it's making me shiver |
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It seemed so warm when I had you |
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But all the others I've known |
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Leave me chilled to the bone |
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Baby, since you've been gone |
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All I'm left with is cold kisses |
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Like a rose in the snow |
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That won't bloom and can't grow |
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There's a ring of ice around the moon |
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And it's making me shiver |
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It seemed so warm when I had you |
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But all the others I've known |
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Leave me chilled to the bone |
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Baby, since you've been gone |
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All I'm left with is cold kisses |
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Cold kisses, cold kisses |
