Lyrics Spanish Rose - Wolfmother
She
was
a
gypsy
girl
I
met
in
Spain
We
drank
a
red
sangria,
we
drank
champagne
I
couldn't
understand
her
or
what
she
said
I
do
recall
her
dress
was
very
red
She's
a
gypsy
girl
with
the
long
black
hair
Living
on
the
street
with
no
time
to
spare
[?]
to
announce
Could
she
ever
be
the
Spanish
Rose?
She's
talking
in
tongues
and
with
her
eyes
It's
as
if
time
just
stopped
when
she
passed
by
It
was
unlike
anything
I've
seen
before
There
was
a
someone
knockin'
at
the
door
She's
a
gypsy
girl
with
the
long
black
hair
Living
on
the
street
with
no
time
to
spare
[?]
to
announce
Could
she
ever
be
the
Spanish
Rose?
Spanish
Rose
Spanish
Rose
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