spanish dancer

Lyrics

she stands with her head in the air, sweet smell of perfume, castanets, fan and a rose in her hair, holds every heart in the room, the eyes of a spanish dancer, they dart and they glance, is it my imagination?, or just part of the dance, oh how she moves in the moonlight, everyone under her spell, wondering just what her smile might imply, only the shadows can tell, the eyes of a spanish dancer, they flirt and they tease, even the best laid plans, bring a man to his knees, heads follow her every move, seems like time standing still, measuring chances of taking her home, shame that no one ever will, the eyes of a spanish dancer, sparkle and glance, is it my imagination?, or just part of the dance, the eyes of a spanish dancer, candlelight's glow of romance, is it an invitation?, or just part of the dance, the eyes of a spanish dancer