Fandangos In Space

She wants the moon and the sun
And to be able to run
On top of a cloud
Let her go

Caught in a valley of stars
Reaching to grab hold of Mars
We'll make her feel proud

Dancing fandangos in space
Wearing a costume of lace
Her castanets setting the pace
To the wind as it blows

Spanish mystique in the air
A velvet red rose in her hair
A dazzling electrical fair
Lights the sky, lifts her sky

She wants the moon and the sun
And to be able to run
On top of a cloud
Let her go

Caught in a valley of stars
Reaching to grab hold of Mars
We'll make her feel proud

Dancing fandangos in space
Wearing a costume of lace
Castanets setting the pace
To the wind as it blows

Spanish mystique in the air
A velvet red rose in her hair
A dazzling electrical fair
Lights the sky, lifts her sky

Ugh

She wants the sun

She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon)

Ahh

She wants to fly high
She wants the moon and the sun
And to be able to run
On top of a cloud
Let her go

Caught in a valley of stars
Reaching to grab hold of Mars
We'll make her feel proud

Retirando
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Oooh

Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore