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Oh, Mama, there's the Spanish dancer
Whose steps I follow when he comes near
The red dress of temptation
Over a long black slip of fear
Will I fall beneath the shadow of some broken cross
My arms emptied and all my treasures lost?
Still like that Spanish dancer
I throw my roses down for him
Across these beds of darkness
He opens his arms and gathers them in
Oh, Mama, the bridges were burning
Over a river black and cold
But I walked when love commanded me
Up to the edges of his soul
But I'm still frightened of that dark divine
Will I gain entrance or be denied?
Still like that Spanish dancer
I throw my roses down for him
Across these beds of darkness
He opens his arms and gathers them in
Oh, Mama, when you were a young girl
Did you ever love a man so much
As if he were some fantastic jewel
That you should never be worthy of?
But all those illusions trip and fall
And he is just a man after all
Still like that Spanish dancer
I throw my roses down for him
Across these beds of darkness
He opens his arms and gathers them in
Just like that Spanish dancer, I...
Just like that Spanish dancer, I...
Just like that Spanish dancer, I...
Throw my roses down for him