If you want to know what's written in the stars

And you're in rio, go-to barbarella's bar

With a magic circle as that company

Today she writes tomorrow's diary



Barbarella, magical barbarella

Mystical fortuneteller

Painting a sky of blue

Do you know barbarella, magical barbarella

Mystical fortuneteller

Selling your dreams to you



Oh oh oh, oh...

Oh oh oh, oh...



You take a look into her gypsy eyes

You'll get the feeling

That she never ever lies

She will seduce you with that misty look

She's gonna read you like an open book



Barbarella, magical barbarella

Mystical fortuneteller

Painting a sky of blue

Do you know barbarella, magical barbarella

Mystical fortuneteller

Selling your dreams to you



Oh oh oh, oh...

Oh oh oh, oh...



Heya, heya, make the furure very clear

Don't you be too shy!

Heya, heya, while you whisper in my ear

Tell another lie



Barbarella, magical barbarella

Mystical fortuneteller

Selling your dreams to you



Oh oh oh, oh...

Oh oh oh, oh...



Oh oh oh, oh...

Barbarella, magical barbarella

Mystical fortuneteller


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