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spanish nights - blackmore's night

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silent she rose
from the cold desert sands
painted in shadows
a dark caravan…

quiet as a whisper
with moves like a cat
she ruled like a storm cloud
her eyes glowing black…

oh, and they cried malaguena
wait for me malaguena
i remember it well…
oh, and they cry malaguena
wait for me malaguena
i remember it well…
oh, too well…

and so they rode
on the wings of a song
spinning in silence
the world was their own…
two lovers locked in the
arms of the dance
freedom begins with
the game of chance

and now they rise
like a wave on the seas
lost in a rhythm
and ever they’ll be…

- versuri blackmores night

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