Love is a rebellious bird
That none can tame
And it is quite in vain that one calls it
If it suits it to refuse;
Nothing to be done, threat or plea
The one talks well, the other is silent;
And it's the other that I prefer
He said nothing, but he pleases me
Love! Love!
Love! Love!
Love is a gypsy child, It has never, never known a law
If you don't love me, I love you
If I love you, be on your guard!
If you don't love me, If you don't love me, then I love you!
But if I love you, if I love you, Be on your guard!
If you don't love me, If you don't love me, I love you!
But if I love you, if I love you, be on your guard!
The bird you hoped to catch
Beat its wings and flew away
Love is far, you can wait for it;
You no longer await it, there it is!
All around you, swift, swift
It comes, goes, then it returns;
You think to hold it fast, it dodges you;
You think to dodge it, it holds you!
Love! Love!
Love! Love!
Love is a gypsy child
It has never, never known a law
If you don't love me, I love you; If I love you, be on your guard!
If you don't love me, If you don't love me, then I love you!
But if I love you, if I love you, Be on your guard!