When that Gypsy Wind starts to blow When that Gypsy Wind starts to blow Ao que o vento começa a soprar Cigano from New Orleans down to Mexico from New Orleans down to Mexico de Nova Orleans para o México It reminds me of a girl I knew It reminds me of a girl I knew Isso me lembra de uma garota que eu conhecia And some of those crazy things we used to do And some of those crazy things we used to do E algumas dessas coisas malucas que fazíamos Backwoods bars where they play all night Backwoods bars where they play all night Sertão bares onde eles jogam toda a noite We'd drink and dance 'till the mornin' light We'd drink and dance 'till the mornin' light Nós beber e dançar até a manhã de luz When the sun came up. We'd be kissin' real slow When the sun came up. We'd be kissin' real slow Quando o sol apareceu. Nós estaríamos beijando devagar Makes me wonder yeah, where did those sweet times go? Makes me wonder yeah, where did those sweet times go? Faz-me pergunto sim, onde aqueles tempos doces ir? Oh the moon shone down like a golden gem Oh the moon shone down like a golden gem Ah, a lua brilhava como uma jóia de ouro On her long hair wet from a midnight swin On her long hair wet from a midnight swin Em seus longos cabelos molhados de um swin da meia-noite She would always be wild, she would always be free She would always be wild, she would always be free Ela sempre seria selvagem, ela seria sempre livre She'll always be mine in my memory. She'll always be mine in my memory. Ela vai ser sempre minha na minha memória. Late at night when the warm winds blow Late at night when the warm winds blow Tarde da noite quando os ventos quentes I sit and listen to the river flow I sit and listen to the river flow Sento-me e ouvir o fluxo do rio And it reminds me of a girl I knew And it reminds me of a girl I knew E isso me lembra de uma garota que eu conhecia And some of those crazy things we used to do And some of those crazy things we used to do E algumas dessas coisas malucas que fazíamos (solo) (solo) (Solo) Oh times we laughed, times we cried Oh times we laughed, times we cried Oh vezes nós rimos, nós choramos vezes And so many times we said goodbye And so many times we said goodbye E tantas vezes que dissemos adeus She was more than a lover, more than a friend She was more than a lover, more than a friend Ela era mais que um amante, mais que um amigo Oh I wonder if I'll ever see her again. Oh I wonder if I'll ever see her again. Ah, eu me pergunto se eu nunca mais vou vê-la novamente. When that Gypsy Wind starts to blow When that Gypsy Wind starts to blow Ao que o vento começa a soprar Cigano from New Orleans down to Mexico from New Orleans down to Mexico de Nova Orleans para o México It reminds me of a girl I knew It reminds me of a girl I knew Isso me lembra de uma garota que eu conhecia And some of those crazy things we use to do And some of those crazy things we use to do E algumas dessas coisas loucas que usamos para fazer Oh, some of those crazy things we use to do Oh, some of those crazy things we use to do Oh, algumas dessas coisas loucas que usamos para fazer When that Gypsy Wind starts to blow When that Gypsy Wind starts to blow Ao que o vento começa a soprar Cigano from New Orleans down to Mexico from New Orleans down to Mexico de Nova Orleans para o México It reminds me… It reminds me… Isso me lembra ...