Zingara - Bobby Solo
I've loved this song for years, but it's only today that I was able to find a translation of the lyric:
Take this hand, Gypsy Tell me that fate will have? Speak of my love, I'm not afraid I know Now that Does not belong to me. Look into my eyes, Gypsy See the gold of her hair. Tell me if returns Part of my love, You have to say This It's your turn. But if and 'written I lose?, Like hot cakes We shall break? One love. Take this hand, Gypsy
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