| Lyrics: | Jane BowersDave Guard
Don't you remember, Senora, when you had a love of your own? You had
a duenna, Senora. You had a kind chaperone.
Didn't she sometimes, Senora, grant you a moment
alone?
Once in a garden, Senora, didn't your love steal a kiss? Surely a moment remembered
stirs in a setting like this.
Surely, within such a garden, wisdom can smile upon
bliss.
Cruel is the curfew, Senora, cruelly and strictly imposed. Soon Don Hernando will
signal, bidding the gate to be closed.
Who'd be the wiser, Senora, if, for a moment you
dozed?
Don't you remember, Senora, you had a love of your own. You had a duena, Senora. You
had a kind chaperone.
I love her dearly, Senora. Grant us a moment alone. I love her dearly,
Senora. Grant us a moment alone. |
