"Grieving mother™ or silly schoolgirl? I just don't know anymore! This man--this swarthy, sexy, hunk of a man--
has come down in my ditch and swept me off my feet! Oh, my head is spinning!"
"Grieving mother™ or silly schoolgirl? I just don't know anymore! This man--this swarthy, sexy, hunk of a man--
has come down in my ditch and swept me off my feet! Oh, my head is spinning!"
Bésame...
Bésame mucho...
I don't know how to love him.
What to do, how to move him.
I've been changed, yes really changed.
In these past few days, when I've seen myself,
I seem like someone else.
I don't know how to take this.
I don't see why he moves me.
He's a man. He's just a man.