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This place feels so unfamiliar
And yet I know it well
I think I used to belong here
But the only way I can tell
Is that I miss you still
And I cannot find you here
You left me tattered and torn
Just like that sweet spanish doll

Sweet spanish, sweet spanish... doll

I went down to the alley way (Sierra la Bonita)
And found that you were gone (si nunca tes fueres)
You left no word no message
I still don't know exactly what went wrong (la grima)
But now no matter where I go
I always seem to return (busca me)
To where you left me tattered and torn (yo estoy rompido mi muneca)
Just like that sweet spanish doll

Sweet spanish, sweet spanish doll

A memory guilded in red and gold (del oro)
Beauty guarded and never sold (cuida me)
I keep it with me wherever I go
And I love you still (recuerda me)
No matter how a story will unfold
You know I always will
Have part of you here in this souvenir
Spanish doll

A stranger in this world without you
Is all that I can ever be
All I know that's pure and clear
You left it with me here
In this souvenir

Spanish, spanish, spanish, spanish, spanish... doll
Sweet spanish, sweet spanish...

Father:
We hear of a lovely daughter, shot down in her mistaken flight, unaware yet
how her life will be affected by this experience.
Daughter :
Why is it a house of leaves?

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