Flamenco, my dear, is the tempo
So come along in from the rain.
The festival of dance is waiting
Just enjoy the passion of Spain.
A beautiful art form, believe me
Crowds are spellbound...its plain,
The footwork of a pure genius
Entertains us all once again.
Romantic guitars and a dim light
Give magic to a lover's refrain.
So do come and feel the fire within
Such is the culture of Spain.
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