Y Mira Que Mira Y Mira

And look who's looking and looking,
and look who's walking and walking.

Whether you want to or not,
you'll do what I tell you
if you want to live by my side.

And look who's looking and looking...

I suffer for the dark eyes
of a brunette gypsy,
just by seeing them I feel happy
and my sorrows disappear
that I have in this world.

And look who's looking and looking...

Since I've been loving you,
I don't know what's happening to me,
any path I take
always leads me to your house.

And look who's looking and looking...

Oh my goodness,
how I would like,
in that little shack
I would like and be loved.

And look who's looking and looking...