In a little village near the Spanish border
Lives Maria the girl I left behind
She is just the kind of woman
Left in dreams
I'll always keep in mind
She looks pretty and I can't forget her
I'm sure there's no one else for me to find
Lonely girls and eyes like burning fire in the night
Always me that girl Maria I left behind
I remember how we danced
Under the silvery moon
While the Spanish guitars played
That night our lovers grew
I remember how we kissed
Under the silvery moon
But I never realized
I would miss her so
I remember how we danced
Under the silvery moon
While the Spanish guitars played
That night our lovers grew
I remember how we kissed
Under the silvery moon
But I never realized
I would miss her so
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