The Boy From...

Tall and tender, like an Apollo
 He goes walking by
 And I have to follow him
 Boy from Tacarembo la Tuembe del Fuego
 Santa Malipas Zatatecas las Junta del Sol y Cruz
 When we meet, I feel I'm on fire
 And I'm breathless
 Every time I inquire
 How are things in Tacarembo la Tuembe del Fuego
 Santa Malipas Zatatecas las Junta del Sol y Cruz?
 Why is he acting so clannish?
 Ah-ah-ah-ah
 Why, when I speak, does he vanish?
 Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
 I wish I understood Spanish
 When I tell him I think he's the end
 He giggles a lot with his friend
 Tall and slender, moves like a dancer
 But I never seem to get any answer
 From the boy from Tacarembo la Tuembe del Fuego
 Santa Malipas Zatatecas las Junta del Sol y Cruz
 I got the blues
 Why are his trousers vermillion?
 His trousers are vermillion
 Why does he claim that he's Castilian?
 He says he's Castilian
 Why do his friends call him Lillian?
 And I hear, at the end of the week
 He's leaving to start a boutique
 So I smile, I'm only pretending
 'Cause I know today's the last I'll be spending
 With the boy from Tacarembo la Tuembe del Fuego
 Santa Malipas Zatatecas las Junta del Sol y Cruz
 Tomorrow he sails
 He's moving to Wales
 To live in
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