My Margarita

My Margarita
My margaritahorace heidt my margarita, i'm so romantic,but margarita, you drive me frantic,my margarita, you could be tender,but seniorita, you won't surrender.on my guitar, oh so lightly, i play nightly,when the moon begins to shine,though every star above you knows i love youi can never make you mine.oh, margarita, when stars are fading,beneath your window i'm serenadingmy margarita, life could be sweeterif i could read in your glanceswhere romance is when it dances, but whenever we're together, you're as fickle as the weatherwhen you kissed and run away