There's a story the gypsies know is true,
That when your love wears golden earrings he belongs to you
An old love story that's known to very few,
But if you wear these golden earrings, love will come to you
By the burning fire, they will glow with every coal
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul
So be my gypsy, make love your guiding light,
And let this pair of golden earrings cast their spell tonight
That when your love wears golden earrings he belongs to you
An old love story that's known to very few,
But if you wear these golden earrings, love will come to you
By the burning fire, they will glow with every coal
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul
So be my gypsy, make love your guiding light,
And let this pair of golden earrings cast their spell tonight