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 there      All day long   She waits for   Him to come   And night to fall      She goes   Underneath the colored lights   Where the carnival is flashing bright   The boulevard, just heating up   Her gypsy heart      There he waits beneath the stars   On Las Cuevas Boulevard   She falls into her lover's arms   Sweet gypsy heart      Like a satellite they spin   Her gold scarf against his skin   Her toes tapping on the table   Like she's dancing just for him      Red 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 enough      She goes   Underneath the colored lights   Where the carnival is flashing bright   The boulevard, just heating up   Her gypsy heart      There he waits beneath the stars   On Las Cuevas Boulevard   She falls into her lover's arms   Sweet gypsy heart      All day long   She waits for   Him to come   And night to fall      She goes   Underneath the colored lights   Where the carnival is flashing bright   The boulevard, just heating up   Her gypsy heart      She goes   Underneath the colored lights   Where the carnival is flashing bright   The boulevard, just heating up   Her gypsy heart