Gitana

Roberto Calderon
What I never thought would happen has already happened
Why didn't I go to the appointment?
And she was waiting for me

There is no lack of mortification
And this pain breaks my soul
My beloved brunette

Conversing happily he said
luck was going to be cast
To see what the future will bring
He didn't care about me
She knew well that I loved her, it was out of curiosity.

Gypsy tell her that I love her
Because or else despair will break your soul
Oh! and I'm dying too.

I gave him my life, I gave him my loves
She exchanged thorns for beautiful flowers
And no one is missing a mistake
And this obsession is killing me

Gypsy reads his hand regarding his studies
He said he won the year
Just like last year, also traveling

And with a broken tone
He said "love" semi-slowly
My black woman wanted to cry

Gypsy tell her that I love her
Because or else despair will break your soul
Oh! and I'm dying too.

I know the wind is happy
Bring good news
Because you feel the northeast
Blow, blow breeze

The flower of your lips reflects love in your heart
He comes singing, there is no doubt that we love each other

You know well, brunette
spoiled brunette
that you are part of my life
You're my worship

Your hand was well read
There will be no more goodbyes, the gypsy read it

Gypsy tell her that I love her
Because or else despair will break your soul
Oh! and I'm dying too.