Baila, gitana

When I saw her
bells rang
in my heart.
I looked at her,
gave her a smile
and she greeted me.
Beautiful and sensual,
the color of bronze
bathed her skin,
with that look
I always dreamed of.
When I saw her,
my eyes sparkled
in the darkness.
I don't know why,
but I had a feeling
that something was going to happen.
She came to me,
told me her name
and asked me
if I was dreaming
or it was an illusion.

Dance, Gypsy with me,
dance, Gypsy with me,
dance in the bonfire of love.
Dance, Gypsy with me,
dance, Gypsy with me,
dance because my heart is yours.

When I saw her,
mischievous Cupid
shot me.
Her lips
had honey kisses
and she charmed me.
Like a volcano,
I fell into her arms
until dawn,
drenched in kisses
her skin and my skin.