A day, a gypsy showed me golden earring
That he wished to sell
They had a look of rare and olden earring
And he swore they'd bring a magic spell
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
He belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very few,
But if you wear those golden earrings,
Love will come to you.
By the burning fire they will glow with ev'ry coal,
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul.
So be my gypsy,
Make love your guiding light,
And let that pair of golden earrings
Cast their spell tonight.
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There's a story gypsies know is true
If you wear these golden earrings,
Love will come to you.
An old love story that's known to very few,
If you love with golden earrings,
He belongs to you
By the burning fire,they will glow with ev'ry coal,
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul.
So be my gypsy,
Make love your guiding light,
And let this pair of golden earrings
Cast their spell tonight.