Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Dancer

She with her head in the air
Sweet smell of
Castanets, fan and a rose in her
Holds every heart in the

The eyes of a Spanish
They dart and glance
Is it my
Or just of the dance

Oh how she in the moonlight
Everyone her spell
Wondering just what her might imply
Only the shadows can

The eyes of a Spanish
flirt and they tease
Even the best laid
a man to his knees

Heads her every move
Seems like standing still
Measuring chances of taking her
that no one ever will

The of a Spanish dancer
and glance
Is it my
Or just part of the

The of a Spanish dancer
glow of romance
Is it an
Or part of the dance

The of a Spanish dancer