Fandango

Who will it be, be, be
I will open up, but you, but you
are the love that I no longer remembered
I will give, give, give
my eyes to you, but you want, but you want
blow the fire, blow it so I will warm up
and I will still be a woman
I will dance, want a fandango for you
on my sweet hips you will slide
I will sing, want to the moon and to time
and you will see spring will come
I will be flame yes if you are wind
pressed against my chest
pressed against my chest you will sleep
What can be done, be done, be done
my man will come, will come
but his basket now true love no longer has
Take me with you, with you
you my king who can do everything
do not leave me here, the hour strikes, it is dawn now
and I would be a lonely woman
I will dance, want a fandango for you
you will make my long nights brighter
I will sing, want to the moon and to time
and you will see spring will come
I will be flame yes if you are wind
pressed against my chest
pressed against my chest you will sleep
I will dance, want a fandango for you
on my sweet hips you will slide
then I will burn the clothes to tears
naked under the stars the skin will be
I will turn and then fall next to you
and the last breath
I will offer you the last breath