Once I stole a bright star from the top of Monte Blanco
Once I stole a bright star from the top of Monte Blanco
I gave it to the night to adorn its canopy
I gave it to the night to adorn its canopy
Another time I stole from the lakes the clarity of their waters
Another time I stole from the lakes the clarity of their waters
I gave it to your eyes, but you didn't look at me
I gave it to your eyes, but you didn't look at me
Bewitching guitar sings, the Guajira copla sings
Bewitching guitar sings, the Guajira copla sings
Every time you talk to me of love, you tell me a lie
Every time you talk to me of love, you tell me a lie
Bewitching guitar sings, the Guajira copla sings