Gypsy Scroll

So long ago and far away Although it seems like yesterday With dreams of wisdom dancing Elude now he must say Hush the angel's song, the demons want to play No longer with the castle choir (ahh) His quest but quenched by dark desire (desire) He trembled and he shook As he climbed the canyon's wall A weathered hand appeared, it would not let him fall Into the night he sang the first lonely song of tears and pain He played the first power chords about evil lords that reign Searchin' for answers, and finding only lies The first rocker found his voice, much to his surprise "Hello there, weary traveler. Hello, kind gypsy. You must be hungry Ah, yes, I am. Please try my stew. Um, actually, wh- what's in this? It's made of delicious mutton. Uh- To provide nourishment for your journeys. It, uh, doesn't, doesn't look very, um- I think it's pretty good stew. Oh, okay. Yeh, try some." He longed for answers that she knew (Longed for answers that she knew) That weathered hag went on of nothing more than stew And then he peeked inside the gypsy scroll Loosely translated, it just said "Rock and roll" Into the night he sang the first lonely song of tears and pain He played the first power chords as the skies began to rain He know how the worlds collide when the angels call his name They've never heard a darker song with such a sweet refrain Roll the gypsy scroll (Roll the gypsy scroll) Roll the gypsy scroll The gypsy scroll Roll the gypsy scroll (Roll the gypsy scroll) (Roll the gypsy scroll) The gypsy scroll Rock 'n' roll the gypsy scroll (Roll the gypsy scroll) (Roll the gypsy scroll) The gypsy scroll The gypsy scroll The gypsy scroll