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



Everything will go right



If you only believe The Gypsy



She could tell at a glance



That my heart was so full of tears



She looked at my hand



And told me



My lover was always true



Then all at once I knew, dear



Somebody else was kissing you



But I'll go there again



'Cause I want to believe



The Gypsy



That my lover is true



And will come back to me some day



She looked at my hand



And told me



My lover was always true



Then all at once I knew, dear



Somebody else was kissing you



But I'll go there again



'Cause I got to believe



The Gypsy



That my lover is true



And will come back to me some day



That my lover is true



And will come back to me some day