Here she is boys Here she is world, here's Rose Curtain up, light the lights Play it boys You either got it or you ain't And boys I got it, you like
Anybody that stays home is dead If I die it won't be from sitting It?ll be from fighting to get up and get out Some people can get a thrill Knitting
Now there's many tales in many cites to tell And there's so many ways that the story is told There's a room with no bed in the heart of the ghetto Where
A gypsy of a strange and distant time Travelling in panic all direction blind Aching for the warmth of a burning sun Freezing in the emptiness of where
Manouche, the sky is wide reflected in your eyes Black as a moonless night, darkness of starless skies. Manouche, I fell into love when I saw your face
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
John San what you can La, la, Janette, dance in sand What's the mystery, my son? Gypsy Dan Caravan Won Tun Wan with your Chinese fan History, my son
She was straight from Hell But you never could tell Cause you were blinded by her light She could crack your brain With magic pain And turn a paler shade
(Djavan) Te querer Viver mais pra ser exato Te seguir E poder chegar Onde tudo e so meu Te encontrar Dar a cara pro teu beijo Correr atras de ti Feito
When I was a child I still did not know Why they looked at me like I'm shit When I was a kid I started to recognize Why they made faces Like I'm disgusting
Broken bottles, broken songs Broken people been in town too long Where's everyone gone? Ooh baby This city gonna break your heart Oh gypsy, please tell
[Originally released by Mercyful Fate in 1984 on the album "Don't Break the Oath".] [Music: K. Diamond and M. Denner.] [Words: K. Diamond.] [2:25] This
I?m a gypsy man on a one-night stand Am I fit to be loved by you? I?m with a gypsy van, just traveling the land They?ll be leaving in the morning, I?ll
In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call the Gypsy She can look in your future and drive away all your cares Everything will come right if you only
GYPSY AND THE TEA LEAVES (Hank Thompson - Marvin Hipps) « © '59 Brazos Valley Music » The Gypsy spread the tea leaves to find the reason
You come from far away With pictures in your eyes Of coffee shops and morning streets In the blue and silent sunrise But night is the cathedral Where
Autum leaves are falling The egale takes to flight The open road is a'calling As day breaks slowly from the night Day breaks slowly from the night At
So we waited for you to come home. Riding high on your visions done Touching darkness we wait by the sea. Holding on desperatly. Far from certain you,