6 January 2013
A gypsy still shaking her tambourine sadly With a sad beat I make everyone dance gladly I got an untamed heart Trying to find a fresh start And my tears am trying to hold them badly
Moved to a new land Still can't cast a spell for I have no magic wand I checked my crystal ball Asking about my crushed soul And all I could see was me all alone but still standing tall
A gypsy with a heart made of stone A gypsy that no one is brave enough to own For I got my own wings And when I am sad I dance and sing And I vow to never again wear a ring
A gypsy still moving from land to land Still holding my tambourine in my shaky hand Gonna bring you true love And promise you happiness that will be enough And I will always be ok cause I learned how to be tough
A Gypsy... Part 2 • Opuss № I