They say, and gypsies know One day many moons ago Two lovers knew such bliss A thousand violins played when they would kiss
And now, like days gone by When two gypsy lovers sigh A thousand violins, sighing violins, Come from the sky
Oh sweet serenade please come to me I need your aid to make her see To make those lips that haunt me so, And taunt me so, want me so
My darling take my heart And make magic music start Be still and we may hear Those thousand violins so near
To make those lips that haunt me so, And taunt me so, want me so
My darling take my heart And make magic music start Be still and we may hear Those thousand violins so nearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
