| Yes
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| First I gave him a bit of seed cake out of my mouth
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| And it was leap year like now, yes
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| 16 years ago, my God after that long kiss I near lost my breath, yes
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| He said I was a flower of the mountain, yes
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| So we are flowers all a women’s body, yes
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| Stepping out off the page into the sensual world
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| Stepping out
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| And Gibraltar as a girl where I was a flower of the mountain, yes
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| When I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used
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| Or shall I wear a red, yes
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| And how he kissed me under the moorish wall
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| And I thought well as well him as another
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| Stepping out off the page into the sensual world
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| Stepping out off the page into the sensual world
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| And then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes
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| And then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower
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| And first I put my arms around him yes
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| And drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes
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| And his heart was going like mad and yes
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| I said yes I will
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| Yes
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| Mmh yes |