Zingara

Take this hand
Gypsy
Tell me what fate I will have
Talk about my love
I'm not afraid
Because I know by now
It doesn't belong to me

Look into my eyes
Gypsy
See the gold in her hair
Tell me if she reciprocates
Part of my love
You have to say
This is up to you

But if it's written
That I will lose her
Like snow in the sun
Love will melt away
Take this hand
Gypsy

But if it's written
That I will lose her
Like snow in the sun
Love will melt away

Take this hand
Gypsy
Tell me what fate I will have
Tell me she loves me
Give me hope
Only this matters
By now for me