Conquistador - Gene Pitney

Eyes that mock the Raven

Lips that shame the rose

Arms that were my haven

When she whispered hello

Conquistador, my conqueror

Conquistador

Kisses made of fire

Wild and proud the flame

And the flame burns higher

When she called my name

Conquistador, my conqueror

Conquistador

I was richer than a thousand kings

Just to have her by my side

But when I promised her a golden ring

In my heart I knew I lied

Conqueror so clever

Never said goodbye

But in my dreams forever

I will her cry

Conquistador, my conqueror

Conquistador