Ballad of a Southern Gypsy

She was as beautiful as the stars in a summer night
Her dressing with colourful plumes was spell
All men were on her feet madness women the sea ammounced

Time is coming the southern gypsy was sent away
Emerald eyes silk hair velvet skin and our lips brillianthy
Red blowing a magic of the soul

The world of greendiness the world of power now I want to see
People are bowing down singing on
The blowing wind ballad of a southern gypsy

Everyone on her feet men women children elders and young
But when everything sounded lost the sky closing-up
Everything and the stars all gone the sea woken-up



Only a memory remained
The ballad of a southern gypsy
The ballad of a southern gypsy
The ballad of a southern gypsy