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

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