Lyrics:
I could tell you the story of a vagabond
A playboy of the western world
One day by chance he came upon
A fair young maid, a country girl
He
where have you been all my life
I've been skipping school since then, yeah
I've been watching trains
Swiftly rolling by
I've been jumping them
mind
oh, you make me purr
you make me a gypsy queen
just by holding you near
I want to be
your only lover
Im filled with desire
Witts, beauty
Our lives are hanging in the balance
Or they're dangling by a thread
A spark of life brought down from an Angel
To raise the stranger from
Sip a little whiskey, come on baby, kiss me
Let me get a drip of your frisky gypsy
And when ya hit ten, we bump it to eleven
Yeah, we gonna fly
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
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
over me
I've walked the line, stood by your side,
I've kept you company
And all those times you felt like crying,
I've held you close to me
Now
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
my cool at poker
But I'm a fool when love's at stake
Because I can't conceal emotion
What I'm feeling's always written on my face
There's a gypsy
We come from the port of Modon
On The route to the holy land
But we have been gone so long
Our children only know it by song
Led by the gypsy
Gypsy woman told my mother 'fore I was born,
You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son of a gun
Gonna make pretty women's jump and shout,
Gypsy woman told my mother 'fore I was born,
You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son of a gun
Gonna make pretty women's jump and shout,
at poker
But I'm a fool when love's at stake
Because I can't conceal emotion
What I'm feeling's always written on my face
There's a gypsy down
like daydream and her hair like the shawl
worn by a mourner As he steals away softly
From those that would have him mourn nothing at all
Endlessly
You feel alone (Alone)
The gypsy man sits by the train in the rain
Waiting for someone to take him away
He knows what he's been doing
He knows what is
their songs
And there are times you change your stride
There are times you can't decide
Still you go on
And then the young girls dance their gypsy
please
I know the road is calling
And I know you go instantly
Instantly
Gypsy please
You can't do this all by yourself
You want one by your side
You
It was the gypsy who read the fate in my hand
She didn't like my face and cursed me to be damned
She said, "My child, this is the end of line,
Kneel
a woman off in the distance
Her gypsy heart doesn't have a home
And she's feeling like she's all alone
She's got the mystic in her eyes
But she won't tell
Grandaddy look at the gypsies dancing in the firelight
Burning so brightly
How do they keep themselves warm on such a night
See all the fiddlers
start
Never in a bouquet
Or a pretty flower bed
With a love in her heart
And a dream in her head
She's a Wildflower
Heart is open wide
Gypsy flower child
Once there was a gypsy man
Selling flowers from a baker's van
Bess she pulled him round the town
Pulled her wagon all old and brown
Till one day we
to keep your eyes all shiny.
A tawny gypsy girl, sleeping blanketed by stars beneath the tilt-a-whirl where we were coyly caught alone all fumbling with
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