the night i was born
malam saya lahir
lord, the moon turned a fire red
Tuan, bulan berubah menjadi api merah
i said the night i was born
Aku bilang malam aku lahir
the moon turned a fire red
Bulan berubah menjadi api merah

my poor mother cried
teriak ibuku yang malang
she said “the gypsy was right”
dia berkata “si gipsi itu benar”
and i she fell right dead
dan aku jatuh mati
right on the floor there
Tepat di lantai sana
hey
Hei

and i said fly on
dan saya bilang terus terbang
fly on beacause i'm a voodoo chile, baby
terbang di beacause aku voodoo chile, sayang
voodoo chile
voodoo chile