Dance, danca, dance, around the hillside Dance, danca, dance, so let the music play Dance, danca, dance, around till midnight On the GipsiesÂ' wedding day once there was a wedding On the 3r of December Relatives from far and near They came along that way An old gipsy talked to them And said: Will you remember All you ever wanted Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day The bridegroom he was drunken But it was not his first job The bride was young and pretty She was dressed in red and grey She said: I bought my wedding - dress Inside a second - hand - shop All we ever wanted Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day The band was just fantastic And the fiddle played an old air Someone brought the drinks On stage the singer cried: hooray TheyÂ've won some music - festivals In everywhere and somewhere All they ever wanted Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day And evÂ'ry year I think of you My little gipsy rover I drink on every gipsy And I let the past go by I listen to the music And before my time is over All I ever wanted Is a GipsiesÂ' wedding day