There's a story the gypsies know is true 
That when your love wears golden earrings he belongs to 
you 
An old love story that's known to very few 
But if you wear these golden earrings, love will come to 
you 
By the burning fire, they will glow with every coal 
You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul 
So be my gypsy, make love your guiding light 
And let this pair of golden earrings cast their spell 
tonight