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Senorita, with your dust brown skinWhere you going with that thing up your sleeveI've heard about your ways and I know I cannot winSenorita, with your dust brown skinThere you go again with the devil in your eyesYou slide away so softly and so quietI know all your lies, still I think that I might try itSenorita, you got the devil in your eyeAnd I'd follow you forever, through the smoky PyreneesBuying you cheap liquor if I can't provide a feastI'd be lost without you, I don't know who I amSenorita with your dust brown skinThere you go again and I forget your nameNot for time's passing but for sorrowAnd now you're coming back, my lord my poise containSenorita, I forget your nameThere you come again with the devil in your eyesOnce I swore never more to buy itBut now you're coming back and I'm afraid that I might try itSenorita, you've got the devil in your eyes From Letras Mania