When I left Havana nobody saw me go
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But my little gaucho maid who loves me so
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She came down the pathway following after me
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That same little gaucho maid that I longed to see
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If at your window you see a gentle dove
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Treat it with care and welcome it there with love
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It may be so I do not deny its glee
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Crown it with flowers grant love its hours for me
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Oh my darling be mine
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Won't you say that you love me
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All my passions so tender oh please surrender your love divine
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Ah my darling be mine
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Won't you say that you love me
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Oh my passions so tender oh please surrender your love divine
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Oh my darling be mine
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Won't you say that you love me
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All my passions so tender oh please surrender your love divine
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La Paloma
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Dean Martin |