Who makes my heart beat like thunder? Who makes my temperature rise? Who makes me tremble with wonderful rapture With one burning glance, from her eyes
Marguerita...
Once I was free as a gypsy A creature too wild to tame Then suddenly I saw, Marguerita And I was caught, like a moth in the flame
Marguerita...is her name
Marguerita...
Her lips have made me her prisoner A slave to her every command She captivates me, and intoxicates me With one little touch of her hand
Marguerita....
Sweet...Marguerita...sweet,sweet Marguerita....
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