In a little village near the Spanish border Lives Maria the girl I left behind She is just the kind of woman Left in dreams I'll always keep in mind She looks pretty and I can't forget her I'm sure there's no one else for me to find Lonely girls and eyes like burning fire in the night Always me that girl Maria I left behind I remember how we danced Under the silvery moon While the Spanish guitars played That night our lovers grew I remember how we kissed Under the silvery moon But I never realized I would miss her so I remember how we danced Under the silvery moon While the Spanish guitars played That night our lovers grew I remember how we kissed Under the silvery moon But I never realized I would miss her so