Brian Setzer
Malagueña
Malaga where our lips first met,To the beat of the castanet,Now I pray to the skies above,Bring him back, please bring back my love. Ah!Malaga blue seas still echo his last words to me.Malguena, Tho' you are every-thing to me,Malaguena, my true love is the sea.Love like ours must learn to play,play a waiting game,And live just for the flame;Malaguena, there's a fire deep inside of me,That must burn, die out, so I can be free.If no spark lingers within when the storm is past,I'll be yours, I'll be yours, yours at last.
From Letras Mania