| Silent she rose from
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| The cold desert sands
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| Painted in shadows
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| A dark caravan
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| Quiet as a whisper with
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| Moves like a cat
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| She ruled like a storm cloud
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| Her eyes glowing black
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| Oh, and they cried Malaguena
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| Wait for me Malaguena
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| I remember it well
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| Oh, and they cry Malaguena
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| Wait for me Malaguena
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| I remember it, I remember it well
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| Oh, too well
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| And so they rode on
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| The wings of a song
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| Spinning in silence
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| The world was their own
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| Two lovers locked in
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| The arms of the dance
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| Freedom begins with the game of a chance
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| Oh, and they cried Malaguena
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| Wait for me Malaguena
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| I remember it well
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| Oh, and they cry Malaguena
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| Wait for me Malaguena
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| I remember it, I remember it well
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| And now they rise
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| Like a wave on the seas
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| Lost in a rhythm
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| And ever they’ll be
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| Oh, and they cried Malaguena
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| Wait for me Malaguena
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| I remember it well
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| Oh, and they cry Malaguena
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| Wait for me Malaguena
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| I remember it, I remember it well
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| Oh, too well |