On Las Cuevas Boulevard
There she works her fingers hard
Playing castanets and swaying
To a steel drum in the dark
She wears flowers in her hair
Sings calypso in the square
People calling out the windows
To the gypsy girl down thereAll day long
She waits for
Him to come
And night to fallShe goes
Underneath the colored lights
Where the carnival is flashing bright
The boulevard, just heating up
Her gypsy heartThere he waits beneath the stars
On Las Cuevas Boulevard
She falls into her lover's arms
Sweet gypsy heartLike a satellite they spin
Her gold scarf against his skin
Her toes tapping on the table
Like she's dancing just for himRed maracas in his hand
He lifts her up then back again
Turning 'round and 'round in circles
To the rhythm of the band Just until
The sun comes up
Just until
She's had enoughShe goes
Underneath the colored lights
Where the carnival is flashing bright
The boulevard, just heating up
Her gypsy heartThere he waits beneath the stars
On Las Cuevas Boulevard
She falls into her lover's arms
Sweet gypsy heartAll day long
She waits for
Him to come
And night to fallShe goes
Underneath the colored lights
Where the carnival is flashing bright
The boulevard, just heating up
Her gypsy heartShe goes
Underneath the colored lights
Where the carnival is flashing bright
The boulevard, just heating up
Her gypsy heart
Songwriters
ROBIN LERNER, FRANK NEAL WILDHORNPublished by
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