Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Dancer

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

The of a Spanish dancer
They dart and glance
Is it my
Or part of the dance

Oh how she in the moonlight
under her spell
Wondering just what her smile imply
Only the shadows can

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

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

The eyes of a dancer
Sparkle and
Is it my
Or part of the dance

The eyes of a Spanish
Candlelight's of romance
Is it an
Or just part of the

The eyes of a Spanish