Anya

I'm so far away
From everything you know
Your name is carried, carried on the wind
Your ice blue waters Anya -
Where do they flow?
Where have they been, ooh,
Where have they been?

A hidden passion,
Touching a spark,
Flame of revolution
Burning wild in your gypsy heart ...
Your gypsy heart.

Anya ... Anya ... The spirit of freedom
Anya ... Anya ... Oh ... Anya.

The light of freedom buried
Deep within your soul,
Across the puszta -  plain to see.
The rhapsody of angels
Refuse to dance alone.
What do they mean, ooh,
What do they mean?

Your jewel flashing
Across the dark,
Forbidding distance -
I love your gypsy heart.
Ooh ... Your gypsy heart.
 

Anya ... Anya ... The spirit of freedom
Anya ... Anya ... Oh ... Anya.