When you're alone and, and the day is dark
You can feel what it's like to be someone else
Why don't you stick around, take a look at what you're finding
You might just be finding that you're blinded
For the more that you sold, is it intact
Then this one going to destroy himself and so, you feel alone
A gypsy man sits by the train in the rain
Waiting for someone to take him away
He knows what he's been doing
He knows what is right,
But he just cant get away from his life Well gypsy man sits by the train in the rain,
Waiting for someone to take him away
