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A gypsy with a crystal ball to gaze in
Can look into the future, so they say

But I am so afraid of fortune tellers
To know the truth might cast my world away

Now, just suppose I called upon a gypsy
To find you're gonna break my heart some day

So, Darlin', I'm confessin', not knowin' is a blessin'
So you can keep me guessin', come what may

Now, just suppose I called upon a gypsy
To find you're gonna break my heart some day

So, Darlin', I'm confessin', not knowin' is a blessin'
So you can keep me guessin', come what may

Yes you can keep me guessin', come what may

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