A young gypsy fell out in a slumber Heading north with a driver he knew Someone he'd lived with and trusted A young woman who trusted him too That very
Hey gypsy, hey gypsy come on home Even if it's just to paint your wagon Old hobo, how long can this go on? She's mending socks and sittin' home a naggin
When the sun breaks through the clouds That's when you'll see me appear I've been watching you for a million years I'll be watching you for a million
This magic winter night I see a light Again I hear that tune, some sort of croon Oh no no no, oh my brain I see them gypsy waggons left in the Snow Oh
Gypsy woman calls me Caution leads the way Words or endless stories Reads from a book of night and day Crystals in her gaze Shows me of a place inside
Watched the universe at the end of another day Fatalistic ships from a distant shore In the back of my mind I could see she was standing there Like the
Baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right Baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right I ain't cut out for aprons Or staying home at
Freeway signs and faded blacktop Backstage doors and parkin' lots That's the world I mostly see Starin' out of a wide window A thousand miles away from
Du schwarzer Zigeuner, komm spiel mir was vor Denn ich will vergessen heut', was ich verlor Du schwarzer Zigeuner, du kennst meinen Schmerz Und wenn deine
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?ll
[Sinner] I gave her my palm Though first I didn't want to She was so young She's got the magic touch Her crystal ball told her all She saw my secret
She's a dancer, a hot night heaven romancer Her piece of mind is very thin She can't stand the shape that she's in Time killer, a fool for your money
So I'm back, to the velvet underground Back to the floor, that I love To a room with some lace and paper flowers Back to the gypsy, that I was To the
I wake up weeping from my sleeping den Oh, I wanna fall asleep again But the memory of her burning skin Uummhh, keeps me yearning You know I?m yearning
Mother don't fret I won't fall on my face Mother don't fret I won't be a disgrace Don't wanna hear the critics tell me to stop Obliterate incinerate
God is my witness, I can feel you There before my very eyes, a vision to me Don't put out this fire, it's burning for Burning for me, burning for you
I was only seventeen I fell in love with a gypsy queen She told me, "Hold on" Her father was the leading man Said, "You're not welcome on our land" And
Warning, warning Reason escapes me Before long you'll understand I've fallen victim To this woman's evil plans This is a warning You've got to beware