I see your shadow dance in the light
  Over my ceiling like a ghost in the night
  Out of my window there's nothing but rain
  And I search for a reason to see you again
  
  Under Triana skies I dream about you
  Somewhere a gypsy cries
  Over and over
  
  Flamenco nights
  Flamenco nights
  
  I hear you whisper inside my head
  I turn to hold you but you're not in bed
  Passion or madness I want to know
  When a time and a place won't let you go
  Under Triana skies I know I'll find you
  But I hear you say goodbye
  Over and over
  
  Flamenco nights
  Flamenco nights