Woman of fire, woman of flames
Blood color of an open heart
Like a dagger entering the soul
Your gaze pierces the flesh
Barely a child and already a girl
And a mother before reaching puberty
When you walk under your mantilla
Men see
Be born with you
All the underworld
Daughter of the wind and the sun
When you sing and you dance
With a flower in your ear
You assassinate the audience
Gitana, gitana , gitana
And when the Spanish machos
Clapping their hands punctuate your games
Heels you hit the ground
Gitana, gitana, gitana, gita ha va va va va na
And make love
And make love with your eyes
Black hair and smoldering eyes
The dull complexion of living in the great outdoors
Rolling hips very s at ease
You make waves on the sea
Your breasts dance under your blouse
And everything in you becomes carnal
And when you brush against them in passing
br/>Men die
From your smell
Of pepper and honey
Daughter of the wind and the sun
When you sing and dance
With a flower In the ear
You assassinate the audience
Gitana, gitana, gitana
And when the Spanish machos
Clapping their hands punctuate your games
Heels you hit the sol
Gitana, gitana, gitana, gita ha va va va va na
And make love
And make love with your eyes

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