Carita morena
Andy & Lucas
Brown Face
You go there, and I go here
Outside my house
Brown face, brown face
The face of that gypsy
That looks, it's my curse
The other day on my street
I wanted to put a flower in your hair
And you, always so sly
You told me it was for the vase
And now that I have the chance
I want us to talk
I want you to tell me
If you love me from the heart
They tell me not to see you
And I can't stop seeing you
Maybe because my mother told me
That you're not good for me
Let it be what God wants
Oh, what I would give
To be another moment
Just the two of us, together
Brown face, brown face
The face of that gypsy
That looks, it's my curse...
Brown face, brown face, le le
She is my comfort
My torment and my fantasy
My desire to move forward
Fill my life with joy (2x)
Brown face, brown face
The face of that gypsy
That looks, it's my curse...
Brown face, brown face, le le
Brown face, brown face, le le
