Letra 'The Fortuneteller' de 'Doro' traducida al español

I never got into magic - but the magic got into me.
I'd been tangled up in love, but afraid of being free.

Men... I don't understand them:
They take you for all you got
And leave you howling at the moon
And thinking of... I don't know what...

Yeah I do... thinking of that man...
Is he alone? Is he thinking of me?
Does he still love me?

I needed some answers - deep answers
So there I was, on the side of town where the beggars sleep..
It was late - real late.

But I knew she'd be open - gypsies love the night.
I heard that from a friend who once knew one.

Sure enough, her light was on and her door was cracked;
The smell of incense made the night air cry out in desperation.

But I didn't care, I was looking for revelation,
So I walked in, and made my way through a curtain of beads.
There must have been ten thousand candles - but only one was lit.

I put some money on the table
And she reached for a deck of cards and said: 'Sit.'
She told me to look in her eyes..

I did... but I also kept my eye on that deck
She gazed at a card... and then she said:

'I can see that you don't really want to know
What your future holds, as you travel down the road:
You'd rather believe that dreams do come true,
Than to find out they can lie to you...'

She picked the money up from the table, and stuffed it in her blouse.
I said: 'Wait a minute - I was expecting a little bit more than that'
She said: 'What do you want me to do? - Turn myself into a cat?
I could, you know' - and I believed her...

Everything got deadly quiet...
Man, I was scared - but I didn't show it.

Then she broke the silence... 'Why are your palms sweating, child?'
God - this woman was good!

I asked her to read my palm - she said:
'All right, but it'll cost you another fifty
And then I'm going to bed - gypsies hate the night...
Gimme your hand - I'm gonna read between the lines.'

'I can see that you don't really want to know
What your future holds, as you travel down the road:
You'd rather believe that dreams do come true,
Than to find he might be leaving you.'

She said: 'I can see that you don't really want to know
What your future holds, as you travel down the road:
You'd rather believe that dreams do come true -
So does the man who's followed you.'

Nunca me metí en la magia - pero la magia se metió en mí.
Me habían enredado en el amor, pero tiene miedo de ser libre.

Los hombres ... Yo no los entiendo:
Te llevan por todo lo que tiene
Y te dejan aullando a la luna
Y pensando en ... No sé por qué ...

Sí lo hago ... pensando en que el hombre ...
¿Está solo? ¿Está pensando en mí?
¿Todavía me quieres?

Necesitaba algunas respuestas - respuestas profundas
Así que ahí estaba yo, en el lado de la ciudad donde los mendigos duermen ..
Era tarde - real.

Pero yo sabía que ella estaría abierta - los gitanos encanta la noche.
He oído que de un amigo que una vez conocí una.

Efectivamente, la luz estaba encendida y la puerta estaba roto;
El olor del incienso hecho el aire de la noche gritar de desesperación.

Pero no me importaba, yo estaba buscando la revelación,
Así que entré, y me abrí paso a través de una cortina de cuentas.
Debe haber habido diez mil velas - pero sólo uno fue iluminado.

Puse un poco de dinero sobre la mesa
Y llegó a una baraja de cartas y le dijo: '. Sit'
Ella me dijo que mirara a los ojos ..

Lo hice ... pero también se mantienen en mi ojo

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