Gadjo is a rag-tag bunch of instrumentalists who are daft about Gypsy music. They sing like lovesick fools; tooting, trilling, warbling and yupping the crowd up into a storm of dancing. They carouse till dawn with their balkan melodies, swing and ska rhythms and wild songs about rambling, homelessness, infatuated accordions, gold teeth, illegal living and dodgy workmen.

From all corners of the world they tumbled into Barcelona in 2003, collided in its Mediterranean streets and have been stuck together ever since writing songs in French, Spanish and English.