МУЗЫКА ДЛЯ СПОРТА, Танцевальная музыка, Эротическая Музыка, Spanish Classic Guitar Powdered Tears

I painted tears beneath my eyes,
So no one knew which ones were lies,
The powder settled, pale and kind,
On every face I left behind.
A violin behind the wall
Knew how to make the evening fall.

Painted tears, powdered light,
I look beautiful tonight,
If I break, I break with grace,
A cabaret smile upon my face.

The roses wilted in my hair,
The waiter said they matched the air,
I laughed because the joke was mine,
Then asked for one more glass of wine.

Do not wipe the sorrow clean,
It is part of the scene.

Painted tears, powdered light,
I look beautiful tonight,
If I break, I break with grace,
A cabaret smile upon my face.