Who makes my heart beat like thunder? Who makes my temperature rise? Who makes me tremble with wonderful rapture With one burning glance from her eyes?
Marguerita
Once I was free as a gypsy A creature too wild to tame Then suddenly I saw, Marguerita And I was caught like a moth in the flame
Marguerita is her name Marguerita
Her lips have made me her prisoner A slave to her every command She captivates me and intoxicates me With one little touch of her hand
