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Senorita Sorrow ( Spanish Rain )

Any teardrops that I can borrow? In those Spanish eyes of yours In those big brown Spanish eyes of yours Senorita Sorrow Can you run away with me tomorrow? We can chase our dreams around And make love And start wars In those Spanish eyes of yours In those big brown Spanish eyes of yours You have never lived It's very hard to explain I got lost in Senorita Sorrow somewhere in San Sebastian, Spain somewhere in her Spanish eyes somewhere in the Spanish rain We had the time of our lives But she cried there on the train She couldn't hold back the pain She knew there was no tomorrow My Sweet Senorita Sorrow As she stepped out into the Mid-September Spanish Rain

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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