Song: The fire of love

The fire burns as my passion,
In the still of the night I wait for you.
I recognized your footsteps,
Gypsy my dear, come to me rush.
I recognized your footsteps,
Gypsy my dear, come to me rush.
You come to me, my dear,
Yes, caress me,
And lit the blood of a Gypsy
Brighter than a thousand lights.
The fire burns as my passion,
What will happen tomorrow, I don't know.
Under the groan of guitar and tambourine ringing
Gypsies sing and I, and he.