Ojos de Gitana

Gypsy eyes, your caresses, your kisses, your words
They captivate me, my enamored soul is a prisoner
They captivate me, my enamored soul is a prisoner
I search in my days and in the nights in my dreams for the words
That answer the questions I ask myself in the mornings
Gypsy eyes, your caresses, your kisses, your words
Why and when did you take over my tormented life?
Maybe it's your laughter, maybe it's your passionate womanly mouth
Why and when did you take over my tormented life?
Passionate, oh yes, maybe that's the deserved answer
I love you so much that the breath of my life is your life
Gypsy eyes, your caresses, your kisses, your words.