You come the night,
Dancing on the the sound of the guitar
And now you move
Your black hair, your red lips
You're balancing
The rest is of no importance.
Like the sun,
You burn me and wake me up
The south an the fire
I have you in my skin,
Dance, Dance oh!
You, you, my pretty Andalusian,
Just as pretty as jealous,
When you dance, the time stops,
I loose the north, I love my head,
You my pretty Spaniard
When you move your shoulders
I can't see the world around me
Maybe that is love
On the atmosphere of the Orient,
The smile and the heart glistening
The look of ebony
Yes, I like seeing you move like a queen
Already in my thoughts its moving
Like the light
Yes, it's only you who lights me up
You have it in your voice
The hot and the cold
I have you in my skin,
Dance, Dance oh!
You, you, my pretty Andalusian,
Just as pretty as jealous,
When you dance, the time stops,
I loose the north, I love my head,
You my pretty Spaniard
When you move your shoulders
I can't see the world around me
Maybe that is love