I saw you a brunette gypsy
Walking through the square
Alone in the reflection of the moon
With my guitar and singing
And I with my guitar there singing
For you beautiful
And you start dancing
With grace and joy
Look at the Moorish gypsy
Look, look how she dances
Following the beat of the guitar
Following the gypsy and Moor compas
Look at the gypsy and Moorish compas
Look, look how she dances
Following the rhythm of the guitar
Following the gypsy and Moor compas
The art that you you have
And your way of dancing
I feel like singing
I have it in my blood for you
And in the morning moon
After so many hours with your memory
The art that you have
And your way of dancing
Look at the Moorish gypsy
Look, look how she dances
Following the beat of the guitar
Following the gypsy and Moor rhythm
Look at the Moorish gypsy
Look, look how she dances
Following the guitar rhythm
Following the gypsy and Moor rhythm
I saw you a dark-skinned gypsy
I saw you a dark-skinned woman
Walking through the square
Alone in the reflection of the moon
With my guitar and singing
And I with my guitar there singing
For you beautiful
And you start to dance
With grace and joy
Look at the Moorish gypsy
Look, look how she dances
Following the rhythm of the guitar
Following the rhythm of the gypsy and Moor
Look at the gypsy mora
Look, look how she dances
Following the rhythm of the guitar
Following the rhythm of the gypsy and Moor