Jul 10, 2005, 1:41 AM
Spanish Guitar/Tony Braxton
2 min reading
A smoky room, a small café
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
But you don't know
You don't even know that I am there
Chorus:
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night ...
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
But you don't know
You don't even know that I am there
Chorus:
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night ...
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