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The wine beneath the bed |
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The things we've done and said |
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And all the memories |
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That come glancing back to me |
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In my loneliness, standing in the bridge |
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Beyond that stretch but our love reach |
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And consciousness has found me |
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Sometimes wondering where you're at |
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Take me back again |
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Take me back one more time, |
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Spanish Rose |
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The way you pulled the gate |
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Behind you, when you said, "It ain't too lateCome on, let's swing the townAnd have a ball tonight" |
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And hopin' you'd come through |
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And many others too |
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And all the friends we used to have |
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In days gone by, |
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I'm wondering |
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If you'll take me back again |
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Take me back one more time, |
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Spanish Rose |
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And when the lights went out there |
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No one was about |
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And all the country in full bloom |
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In the room we danced |
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And many hearts were torn |
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And when the word went 'round |
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That everything was wrong |
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And just couldn't be put right |
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It tore me up, it tore me up, |
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LordPlumber, you did sleep |
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The window |
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I did creep |
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And touch your raven hair |
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And sang that song again to you |
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You did not even wince |
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You thought |
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I was the prince |
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To come and take you from your misery |
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And lonely castle wall |
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Take me back again |
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Take me back one more time, |
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Spanish Rose |
