She wants the moon and the sun
And to be able to run
On top of a cloud
Let her go
Caught in a valley of stars
Reaching to grab hold of Mars
We'll make her feel proud
Dancing fandangos in space
Wearing a costume of lace
Her castanets setting the pace
To the wind as it blows
Spanish mystique in the air
A velvet red rose in her hair
A dazzling electrical fair
Lights the sky, lifts her sky
She wants the moon and the sun
And to be able to run
On top of a cloud
Let her go
Caught in a valley of stars
Reaching to grab hold of Mars
We'll make her feel proud
Dancing fandangos in space
Wearing a costume of lace
Castanets setting the pace
To the wind as it blows
Spanish mystique in the air
A velvet red rose in her hair
A dazzling electrical fair
Lights the sky, lifts her sky
Ugh
She wants the sun
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon and the sun)
She wants the moon and the sun
(She wants the moon)
Ahh
She wants to fly high
She wants the moon and the sun
And to be able to run
On top of a cloud
Let her go
Caught in a valley of stars
Reaching to grab hold of Mars
We'll make her feel proud
Retirando
Oooh
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
Gitanos son primore
