Dance, danca, dance, around the hillside

Dance, danca, dance, so let the music play

Dance, danca, dance, around till midnight

On the GipsiesÂ' wedding day



once there was a wedding

On the 3r of December

Relatives from far and near

They came along that way

An old gipsy talked to them

And said: Will you remember

All you ever wanted

Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day



The bridegroom he was drunken

But it was not his first job

The bride was young and pretty

She was dressed in red and grey

She said: I bought my wedding - dress

Inside a second - hand - shop

All we ever wanted

Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day



The band was just fantastic

And the fiddle played an old air

Someone brought the drinks

On stage the singer cried: hooray

TheyÂ've won some music - festivals

In everywhere and somewhere

All they ever wanted

Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day



And evÂ'ry year I think of you

My little gipsy rover

I drink on every gipsy

And I let the past go by

I listen to the music

And before my time is over

All I ever wanted

Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day