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Spanish guitar Toni Braxton
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 you're mine but you don't know
You don't even know that I am there
*I wish that I was in your arms like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night till the down
I wish you'd hold me in your arms like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'll be your song, I'll be your song
Steal my heart with every note you play
I pray you'll look my way
And hold me to your heart someday
I long to be the one that you caress with tenderness
And you don't know, you don't even know that I exist (*)
Te sientas entre la gente cierras tus ojos
Y suenas que soy tuyo
Pero yo no se mi siquiera que estas ahi
Me gustaria tenerte mis brazos amor
I sit out in the crowd and close my eyes
Dream you're mine
And you don't know, you don't even know that I exist
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西班牙吉他 唐妮布蕾斯顿
烟幕弥漫的房间，一小杯咖啡
人们来听你演奏
在醇酒与舞曲中消磨夜晚
我坐在人群中闭上我的眼睛
梦想你是我的，但你毫不知情
你甚至不知道我在那里
我希望就是你手中那把西班牙吉他
随你拨弄至天明
我希望你能拥我入怀像那把西班牙吉他一样
一整晚，长夜中
我就是你的歌曲，你的歌曲
你的每一个音符都扣动我的心弦
我祈祷你能向我看来
总有一天拥我入怀
我期盼我就是那个你轻柔触弄的人
你不知道，你甚至不知道我存在
你坐在人群中双眼轻闭
你梦想我是你的
但是我甚至不知道你在那里
我很乐意将你拥入我的怀里
我坐在人群中闭上我的眼睛
梦想你是我的
你不知道，你甚至不知道我存在
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