Lyrics:
The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born
I got a boy child's comin'
He's gonna be a son of a gun
He gonna make pretty women's
Jump
The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born
I got a boy child's comin'
He's gonna be a son of a gun
He gonna make pretty women's
Jump
alright
Oh-oh-oh?
Rejected by society (do re mi fa)
Treated with impunity (so la te do)
Protected by their dignity (do re mi fa)
I face reality (so
me sharply
Harry me through the day
Oh, then look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by moonlight
Though Hell
Her mind is like a river
Moving on is in her nature flowing free
She's at home in Colorado
But she’s just as well to end up by the sea
Oh oh oh oh
swear the moon turned a fire red
Well, my poor mother cried out "Lord, the gypsy was right!"
And I seen her, fell down right dead
(Have mercy)
Well,
free
[Chorus:]
Ocean gypsy of the moon
The sun has made a thousand nights
For you to hold
Ocean gypsy, where are you
The shadows followed by
On the avenue, there ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard
Such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab, takes me
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
She belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
She belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very
it all behind
You got defeated at last
Little boy blue
With the feelin' in your soul and the gypsy in your eyes
Little boy blue
You got to leave
and lofty
With her face like a daydream and her hair like the shawl
Worn by a mourner, who steals away softly
From those that would have him mourn nothing
the power
As the angels do
Spread out your fingers and
Make all things new
Change the world by the things you say
By the things you love
And by
softly shed
And how it whispered
Oh adhere to me
For we are bound by symmetry
And whatever differences our lives have been
We together make a limb
alright
Oh-oh-oh?
Rejected by society (do re mi fa)
Treated with impunity (so la te do)
Protected by their dignity (do re mi fa)
I face reality (so
swear the moon turned a fire red
Well, my poor mother cried out "Lord, the gypsy was right!"
And I seen her, fell down right dead
(Have mercy)
Well,
whose to care
And I go by the Lord, anywhere she's on my way
But I don't belong there
No, I don't belong to her, I don't belong to [Incomprehensible]
Dance gypsy child, won't you dance gypsy child
'Til the mornin' light, by the fallin' tide
As the carousels ride in your laughin' eyes so alive
Across the western world
The fights are going down
The gypsy armies of the evening
Have lit their fires across
The nether side of town
They will
try a little harder when she walks by
She's my gypsy girl, singing songs to the wind
She's my gypsy girl, she's my favorite sin
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
around
Then around again
A gypsy from Bolinas
Sits and plays the mandolin
Faces smile in the firelight of a foggy night
Living north of San
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
She belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very
There's a story the gypsies know is true
That when your love wears golden earrings,
She belongs to you.
An old love story that's known to very
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