AmiOh La Cbuena borGrasca this Cstorm's a Glot like a Dgrief
Amiit's like a Cfiery Glove it's
Clike a Gsharp crystal Dsea
Amiand the Cbeaches are Gsad CLord
and the Gdark clouds are Dreal
Amilike black Cdresses of Gmonks on Ddead
white walls of EscoGrial.
How in the realm or myth and like a fool now and then
I see your triumphs of feeling in the arms of another man
I have to think about winning when I shout my own drunken pleas
that after tonight Lord I'll only love women of Velasquez.
®: CThere is a Gfriendly Ddance Cmake it and Gdance it pDlease
Cmagic GappeaDrance in the Cshade of a Gwoman's Dkiss.
The kiss of an old scared mother when the lamp is already out
and something doesn't come back and from an awful distance it laughs
under the cork red wine when I see you again how you cry
how you rear up above me like an autumn red Spanish sky.
jak se nade mnou vzpínáš jak podzimní španělský nebe.
jak se nade mnou vzpínáš jak podzimní španělský nebe.
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