You are my gipsy
owner by nature
of my gipsy heart
that flies free with you
like the bird that sings
to the dawn my partner
I like that you're mine
I like to have you close
anywhere I always feel
I'm close to a star
I simply love you
basket-making gipsy
I'm free with you I'm free,
like the free wind I'm free,
I'm happy with you I'm happy with you
The moon shone on us
on the corner of the street
while I was kissing your lips
I felt the breeze of the air
amon the black of your hair
I got lost for an instant.