Every evening, eight o`clock, the curtain`s up, the band begins to play
The mayor`s there, his lovely wife`s been squeezed into the fashions of the day
You make your entrance on time
Decadent, thrilling, divine
You`re hypnotic, so exotic, the audience just sighs and melts away
Encore, show us more
Sweet Gipsy Rose-a
Encore, they shout more
Se magnifica
Such a pretty face, than of you bolding into space
So give them more, encore
Tre magnifica
Twelve o`clock, the stage is bare, the curtain`s down, the show comes to an end
Waiting in the wings, I see the silhouette of him, your current friend
Without me, your show wouldn`t be
Professional right down to a "T"
Yes, I`m the one who pulls the curtain down, yes, I`m the one you`ll never see
Encore, show them more
Sweet Gipsy Rose-a
Encore, they shout more
Se magnifica
Such a pretty face, will send me flying into space
So give them more, encore
Tre magnifica
Without me, your show wouldn`t be
Professional right down to a "T"
Yes, I`m the one who pulls the curtain down, yes, I`m the one you`ll never see
Encore, show them more
Sweet Gipsy Rose-a
Encore, they shout more
Se magnifica
Such a pretty face, has got me flying up in space
So give us more, encore
Tre magnifica