Letra de Gypsy Girl
Ten years before my time I sang a song to a friend of mine 'Bout a girl working for a dime I didn't know that gypsy girl But I knew about her kind of thrill Her love was cheap and always up for saleOooh picture this, I was alone But when I fell in love I was alone With my gypsy girlNow a gypsy lady lost her soul And she's so scared of growing old But words don't age for me, they turn to gold Gypsy girl with raven hair Holds my hope into the air She's the one that never seemed to careOoh picture this, I'm not alone But when I sing your song, I'm not alone With my gypsy girl, with my gypsy girlLa la la la la la la la la...Ooh picture this, I'm not alone But when I sing your song, I'm not alone With my gypsy girl, my gypsy girl.