Lyrics:
words, missing a few screws
Keep saying you'll change your ways
But broken plates have weighed me down
I tried to love you in my mind
Gypsy John, I'll
heart is broken
But I know yours is broken too
From searching for love in all the wrong places
'Cause you're a gypsy girl
Who's learning how to love
heart is broken
But I know yours is broken too
From searching for love in all the wrong places
'Cause you're a gypsy
Who's learning how to love
Nomadic
don't have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And now together we will float into the mystic
No we don't
cama por la mañana
Gitana gitana
Ven a mi cama por la mañana
Gitana gitana
Ah
Your eyes your eyes
Gypsy when you look at me
I can't breathe ven aquí
I
gypsies in the night
I build a home and wait for someone to tear it down
Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running
'Cause I've got
Hmm-hmm, Candida
Just take my hand and I'll lead ya
I promise life will be sweeter
And it said so in my dreams
The future looks bright, the gypsy told
The Greek, the Gypsy, the Italian
And the pole, took a look around
Chewed up the gauntlet, spat it out
Raised them to the ground
Scorpio rising
And in your lonely flight
Haven't you heard the music in the night?
Wonderful music, faint as a will o' the wisp
Crazy as a loon, sad as a gypsy
prison and fattens the slaves
Then sends them out to the jungle
Gypsy Davey with a blowtorch, he burns out their camps
With his faithful slave Pedro
Silver coins
That jingle jangle
Fancy shoes that dance in time
All the secrets of her dark eyes
Let it sing a gypsy rhyme
Yellow clover in tangled
Bring out the gypsy in me!
I love all, the many charms about you!
Above all, I want my arms about you!
Don't be a naughty baby,
Come to papa,
nobody's wife.
Well I see you there with a rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Well I see Jane's awake
She sends her regards.
And what can I
what a gypsy what A what a gyspy gyspy wannabe and you don't need to know me what a hippie what a what A hippie hippie wannabe living in the sixties what
the dead
Once more we're cheating on The Reaper
With all the gypsy, still in our souls
'Cause I know there's a God up in Heaven
Who must love rock
eyes
This could be
a real fantasy
call it love or destiny
I’m just a gypsy queen
you could be my king
Oh come meet me in the lights
watch as we come
To spend one night with you in our old rendezvous,
And reminisce with you that's my desire.
To meet where gypsies play, down in that dim cafe,
a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way, is on the road again
Just
In the round.
Bang that drum
Strum those strings
Fiddle up your violin
Shake that gypsy tambourine
Because we're jamming around the bonfire.
Up goes
And brings me back to you
I met this blue-eyed gypsy woman
She kept telling me there was no love for me
I met this blue-eyed gypsy woman
She kept telling me
I see you turning that way
And I wish you would turn to me
I see you looking that way
And I wish you would look to me
Oh gypsy please
I know the wind
the quicksand when her face was young and innocent
But we'll always be dreaming gypsies in the dark
And we'll always be rambling on a spark
Miss October has a way
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
than enough
and it made him tough
Son of a gypsy, he's the son of a witch
forging his fate by the throw of a switch
Where is his mother? Lost in a haze
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