What lovely eyes you've got
Beneath these two brows
Beneath these two brows
What lovely eyes you've got
They enjoy watching me
But unless you let them
But unless you let them
They won't even give me a glance
Spice beauty from Malaga,
I wish I could kiss your lips
I wish I could kiss your lips
Spice beauty from Malaga
And tell you, pretty baby,
That you're as sweet and enchanting
That you're as sweet and enchanting
As the fragrance of a rose
If you ignore me because of my poverty
I admit your reason
I admit your reason
If you ignore me because of my poverty
I'm not offering you riches
I'm offering you my heart
I'm offering you my heart
To make up for my poverty
Spice beauty from Malaga,
I wish I could kiss your lips
I wish I could kiss your lips
Spice beauty from Malaga
And tell you, beautiful girl,
That you're as sweet and enchanting
That you're as sweet and enchanting
As the fragrance of a rose
And tell you, pretty baby....