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Agustín Lara
Spanish Things
Patio that smells like courtship
With couplets and roses and orange blossom flowers
The night is a Spanish cape that with its
Blackness knew how to cover you
Patio that smells like courtship
With couplets and roses and orange blossom flowers
The night is a Spanish cape that with its
Blackness knew how to cover you
Like a carnation that bursts
Your bloody mouth gave me a kiss
And in that kiss remained the night
The couplets, the roses, and me
Behind the lace bars
The pots and flowers could hear
What in a sigh of a majo, a sigh
From the soul they wanted to say
Clacking of castanets that
The gypsy patio full of celebration
Kiss that has been the most mine
That which your trembling mouth gave me
Something that was more than a kiss
Something that is more to kiss
Kiss that left in my life
Guitars and couplets and orange blossom flowers