By believing in love, I gave you my first sin
I blindly believed only you
you love me strongly, like the first day
I'll always be your gypsy
But that man carries passion within him
I dream of his hands in my hair
oh, it's so passionate that I want to give into him
what is it that's pushing me to do so, God, I don't even know myself
You have lips like honey from black locust
and brown eyes as of two almonds
with a luxuriant chest, the blouse is unbuttoned
When you love, the sadness disappears
if you leave, life stops
you're mine, you're my beautiful gypsy
The gypsy, the Mexican gypsy
the gypsy, the Mexican gypsy
The gypsy, my Mexican gypsy
But that man carries passion within him
I dream of his hands in my hair
oh, it's so passionate that I want to give into him
what is it that's pushing me to do so, God, I don't even know myself
You have lips like honey from black locust
and brown eyes as of two almonds
with a luxuriant chest, the blouse is unbuttoned
When you love, the sadness disappears
when you smile, the rain stops
you're mine, you're my beautiful gypsy