| Some time ago
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| I wandered down into old Mexico
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| While I was there
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| I felt romance everywhere
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| Moon was shining bright
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| And I could hear laughing voices in the night
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| Everyone was gay
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| This was the start of their holiday
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| It was fiesta down in Mexico
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| And so I stopped a while to see the show
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| I knew that frenesi meant «Please love me»
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| And I could say frenesi
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| A lovely senorita caught my eye
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| I stood enchanted as she wandered by
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| And never knowing that it come from me
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| I gently sighed frenesi
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| She stopped and raised her eyes to mine
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| Her lips just pleaded to be kissed
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| Her eyes were soft as candle-shine
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| So how was I to resist?
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| And now without a heart to call my own
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| A greater happiness I’ve never known
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| Because her kisses are for me alone
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| Who wouldn’t say frenesi?
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| Besame tu a mi
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| Besame igual que mi boca te beso
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| Dame el frenesi
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| Qui mi locura te dio
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| Quien si no fui yo
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| Pudo ensenarte el camino del amor
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| Muerto mi altivez
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| Cuando mi orgullo rodo a tus pies
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| Quiero que vivas solo para mi
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| Y que tu vayas por donde yo voy
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| Para que mi alma sea no mas de ti
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| Besame con frenesi
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| Dame la luz que tiene tu mirar
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| Y la ansiedad que entre tus labios vi
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| Esa locura de vivir y amar
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| Que es mas que amor frenesi
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| Hay en el beso que te di
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| Alma, piedad, corazon
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| Dime que sabes tu sentir
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| Lo mismo que siento yo
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| Quiero que vivas solo para mi
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| Y que tu vayas por donde yo voy
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| Para que mi alma sea no mas de ti
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| Besame con frenesi |