| Evenings are crowded with memories
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| Thrilling me again
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| Like that night in spain
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| Someone is sharing my memories
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| Wonder does she grieve
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| Every lovely evening
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| In a little Spanish town
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| 'Twas on a night like this
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| Stars were peek-a-booing down
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| 'Twas on a night like this
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| I whispered «Be true to me»
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| And she sighed: «Si, Si»
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| Many skies have turned to gray
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| Because we’re far apart
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| Many moons had passed away
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| And still she’s in my heart
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| We made a promise and sealed it with a kiss
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| In a little Spanish town
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| 'Twas on a night like this
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| Somehow I keep on remembering
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| Tears that said goodbye
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| Shining in her eye
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| Wonder does she keep remembering
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| Promises of mine
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| When the moon is shining
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| In a little Spanish town
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| 'Twas on a night like this
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| Stars were peek-a-booing down
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| 'Twas on a night like this
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| I whispered «Be true to me»
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| And she sighed: «Si, Si»
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| Many skies have turned to gray
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| Because we’re far apart
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| Many moons had passed away
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| And still she’s in my heart
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| We made a promise and sealed it with a kiss
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| In a little Spanish town |