The Spanish Lady Lyrics & Chords By The Woods Band

As I went down to Dublin city, at the hour of twelve at night, Who should I see but a Spanish lady, washing her feet by candlelight. Lady I've come to court-you, New York in...read more

The Lady smiles as you look into her face; She opens up her arms to you awaiting your embrace. What is your desire? Fame, or love, or gold? It's there in her hand, my friend ...read more