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A smoky room, a small cafe
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream youŽre mine
But you donŽt know
You donŽt even know that I am here
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
ŽTill the dawn
I wish youŽd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
IŽd be your song, IŽd be your song
Steal my heart with every note you play
I pray youŽll look my way
And hold me to your heart someday
I long to be the one that you caress with
tenderness
And you donŽt know
You donŽt even know that I exist
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
ŽTill the dawn
I wish youŽd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
IŽd be your song, IŽd be your song
Te sientas entre la gente
Cierras tu ojos
Y suenas que soy tuyo
Pero yo no siquiera se que estas ahi
Me gustaria tenerte entre mis brazos amor
I sit in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream youŽre mine
And you donŽt know
You donŽt even know that I exist
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
ŽTill the dawn
I wish youŽd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
IŽd be your song, IŽd be your song
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Escuchar el CD: Toni Braxton - The Heat 
