Lyrics

Well he's a high flying gypsy Got no need to settle down He wears a coat made out of leather And a hat he calls a crown He's always running from somebody That somebody's from the law And when they find him they would tell him That he won't run anymore Something's hidden he lies behind the scenes But this magic is real and you will see That he might just save your life Yes he's a high flying gypsy He's the man hung from the tree And when you get him you will realise That's a talisman you see He's always drinking from the bottle Burning candles from both ends Only thing he can't remember Is when last he saw his friends Something's hidden he lies behind the scenes But this magic is real and you will see That he might just save your life He's the high flying gypsy In the ack there's only one And he would help you if you need it He has never been outdone Yes his magic is real you will agree Cos he might just save your life Oh Save your life
Writer(s): Al Pitrelli, Colin Parkinson, Nathan James, Phil Beaver, Wil Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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