In a quaint caravan There's a lady they call The Gypsy She can look in the future And drive away all your fears
Everything will come right If you only believe The Gypsy She could tell at a glance That my heart was so full of tears
She looked at my hand and told me My lover was always true And yet in my heart I knew, dear Somebody else was kissing you
But I'll go there again 'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy That my lover is true And will come back to me some dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.