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Ricky Martin - Spanish Eyes |
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I met a girl at the carnival |
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In Rio De Janeiro |
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We danced all night on the boulevard |
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In doorways we did the tango |
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I miss her lips |
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And the way she sashayed her hips |
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As she shook her shoulders |
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I miss the smell of her hair |
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I don't care if it takes my whole life |
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We were dancing in the summer rain |
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We were dancing through the night |
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I never loss her real name |
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So I called her Spanish Eyes |
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Spanish Eyes... |
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The sun came up |
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And the girl was gone |
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Her masquerade was over |
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I searched the streets |
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Drunk with love |
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But no one seemed to know her |
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I miss the touch |
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Of her body so much |
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I long for the warmth inside her |
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Somewhere in time she will come back to me |
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And I'll spend my whole life beside her |