Blackmore's Night

Spanish Nights (I Remember It Well)
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... From Letras Mania