"La Marcha Real" ?Viva Espana! Cantemos todos juntos con distinta voz y un solo corazon. ?Viva Espana! Desde los verdes valles al inmenso mar, un himno
trail People hurt as violence flares, it's politics again A caravan is someone's tomb They're killed in their sleep by poison fumes (Repeat Chorus) solo
it's taking I need you but that's another kind of maddness now I'm almost through a solo bottle of champagne and I'm half way through Sketches of Spain
knowing you are in this world Can warm my heart Friends for life Not just a summer or a spring Amigos para siempre.* *se repite*Canciones de Sarah Brightman In Spain
sapnish guitar - lyric As I sit here and play My spanish guitar Underneath the stars, It passes the time away. Each note I play Is a memory of Spain,
sombra fatal Sombra de mal Me sigue por dondequiera Con ostinación Y por quererte olvidar Me tiro a la borrachera Y a la perdición. Tu Solo
King of Spain (rest) Now I eat humble pie (Dave) I'm telling you I was the King of Spain (rest) Once he was the King of Spain (Dave) I can't wait
(iTunes Spain Bonus Track) Los anos pasan y se esconden cuando me miras con amor Como es posible amarte tanto y no sufrir del corazon Sobre la almohada
Lala give it to me on the dance floor Cedella just fly in from New York She deh pon the scene Girls from Backtu. Girls from Spain Girls from Trenchtown
(we just keep on rockin) And wild out to London (we just keep on rockin) You know how we run it (we just keep on rockin) Whether the mountains of Maine or beaches out in Spain
for good And we're lovers once again And you're near me I can remember the rain in December The leaves are brown - On the ground In Spain I did love
see the black cross is you enemy? They killed the first men, they're killing Trotzkij* They killed the first men, they kill in Spain° now... [Solo:
Said her name was a hand me down name From the side of a family that long ago came Over here on a boat from somewhere in Spain Sounded to me just a little
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Spain Yes, Lovers that bless the dark On the benches in Central Park Greet autumn in New York It's good to live it again [trumpet solo] [Ella] Autumn
