A smoky room, a small cafe
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They come to hear you play
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And drink and dance the night away
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I sit out in the crowd
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And close my eyes
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Dream you're mine
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But you don't know
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You don't even know that I am there
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I wish that I was in your arms
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Like that Spanish guitar
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And you would play me through the night
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'Till the dawn
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I wish you'd hold me in your arms
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Like that Spanish guitar
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All night long, all night long
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I'd be your song, I'd be your song
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Steal my heart with every note you play
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I pray you'll look my way
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And hold me to your heart someday
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I long to be the one that you caress with
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tenderness
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And you don't know
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You don't even know that I exist
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I wish that I was in your arms
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Like that Spanish guitar
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And you would play me through the night
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'Till the dawn
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I wish you'd hold me in your arms
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Like that Spanish guitar
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All night long, all night long
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I'd be your song, I'd be your song
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Te sientas entre la gente
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Cierras tu ojos
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Y suenas que soy tuyo
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Pero yo no siquiera se que estas ahi
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Me gustaria tenerte entre mis brazos amor
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I sit out in the crowd
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And close my eyes
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Dream you're mine
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And you don't know
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You don't even know that I exist
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I wish that I was in your arms
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Like that Spanish guitar
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And you would play me through the night
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'Till the dawn
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I wish you'd hold me in your arms
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Like that Spanish guitar
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All night long, all night long
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I'd be your song, I'd be your song
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Spanish Guitar (HQ2 Radio Edit)
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| Toni Braxton |
