The Gypsy

In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call the gypsy She can look in the future and drive away all your fears Everyone of your fears Everyting will come right if you'll omly believe the gypsy She could tell at a glance that my heart was so full of tears She looked in my hand and told me my love was always true But yet in my hearts I knew dear somebody else was kissing you But I'll go there again caise I want to believe the gypsy That my lover is true and will come back to me someday She looked in my hand and told me my love was always true But yet in my hearts I knew dear somebody else was kissing you But I'll go there again caise I want to believe the gypsy That my lover is true and will come back to me someday