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A smoky room, a small cafe
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd and close my eyes
Dream to mind, but you don't know
You don't even know that I'm there
I wish that I was in your arms like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night, till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms like that Spanish guitar
All night long
All night long I'd be your song, I'd be your song
Fill my heart with every note you play
I pray you'll look my way
And hold me to your heart someday
I long to be the one that you caress with a tenderness
And you don't know, you don't even know that I exist
I sit out in the crowd and close my eyes
Dream to mind and you don't know
You don't even know that I exist
Seria tu cancion
I'd be your song, your song, your song
I'd be your song,
I'd be your song, your song, your song
I'd be your song,
Spanish Guitar (Royal Garden's Flamenco Mix) / Toni Braxton
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