14 December 2012
A gypsy moving from land to land Have a crystal ball but no magic wand Can't cast a spell but can read the past Can see the future if you asked
Reading for strangers and some friends too Lovers sometimes leave here so sad and blue But what can I do? I try to be true
Till he walked into my tent Felt he is the one just by his scent Wanted a read of his past Wanted to know if his love was to last
My crystal ball didn't want to play along Whispered you will regret it but told her I'll be strong It showed me his past and future too I could be there so now what to do?
For I am a gypsy and have to say what I see But a gypsy in love? It's not the way to be Silenced the heart and got the gypsy in me Gave him his read trying to set him free
He walked out of the tent lost Told him he is at a crossroad The gypsy part I crossed I had to follow my gypsy code
My tent is empty and a bit cold His reading and mine were now told And a gypsy shouldn't know her reading Cause it might leave her heart bleeding
But time to move to another land A gypsy with a tambourine in my hand A gypsy with a crystal ball A gypsy who can't cast a spell at all
A Gypsy • Opuss № I