The Spaniard Lyrics

One storm day dusty morning I chanced to meet a spaniard
With eyes so dark and lips so red and words so cool
Came into my eye yeh...
He led me to a tavern and gave to me his silver card
With leather boots and blood red wine and hair so fine
Held his hands on the aye
I found myself dancing with a rose between my teeth
And a band of rings between my ancles
like a dead mans band

Red wine came quickley in the heat of that sensual night
and the captain guests that gathered to see thay
All men they cheered me
As I cavortered around the tables
my head and the guitars and the frenzied moves
As my dance gained momentum
My aching thighs began to wane
But you were strong you carried on
so I kicked my heels
And I reeled around the room
I took my stance for you
I even tossed the rose right next to you
I let my hair down and covered you with mime
Until ..that night
They called me beautifull
you see I dont forget so easily
now I drag my castor nets to way
and try to remember you
But the day is dawning and candle wax drips to an end
Tables cleared and time to loosen your feet
Manyana yea so hey hey