Engelbert Humperdinck - The Spanish Night Is Over
Once upon a lonely night, Barcelona Spain.
She was just a simple girl, Maria was her name.
Through the night we fell in love, that morning brings goodbye.
Now we spend the rest of my life wondering why.
The Spanish night is over, and here I am again.
Holdin’ just a heartfull of memory’s, that never ends.
The Spanish night is over, but still I’m dreamin’ off.
How it was together, the night we fell in love.
Every night I close my eyes, and hold her in my sleep.
So it was so long ago, the memory’s I will keep,
Some of us we went to win, other’s ment to loose.
But I never dream that we still loosin’ you.
The Spanish night is over, and here I am again.
Holdin’ just a heartfull of memory’s, that never ends.
The Spanish night is over, but still I’m dreamin’ off.
How it was together, the night we fell in love.
Instrumental……..
The Spanish night is over, but still I’m dreamin’ off.
How it was together, the night we fell in love.
How it was together, the-night -we -fell -in love
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