Asim Bajramović
Beautiful gypsy woman, dear,
tell me what is written here.
Tell me what is written on my hand,
give me hope, help me understand.
Look into my fate today,
tell me what the stars will say.
Look into my destiny,
I want to know the truth of me.
Where has all my good luck gone,
did somebody steal it and run?
Look into my destiny,
I want to know the truth and see.
Will my springtime finally rise,
or was I born beneath dark skies?
Beautiful gypsy woman, dear,
give me hope and calm my fear.
Open your cards and let me see,
what tomorrow holds for me.
Beautiful gypsy woman, dear, tell me what is written here. Tell me what is written on my hand, give me hope, help me understand. Look into my fate today, tell me what the stars will say. Look into my destiny, I want to know the truth of me. Where has all my good luck gone, did somebody steal it and run? Look into my destiny, I want to know the truth and see. Will my springtime finally rise, or was I born beneath dark skies? Beautiful gypsy woman, dear, give me hope and calm my fear. Open your cards and let me see, what tomorrow holds for me.