Gypsy-咪咕音乐网_放肆听·趣玩乐

歌词

@migu music@

Our fathers out of India come

And stopped where they found water

And the gadgo boys with their greedy eyes

Coveted our daughters, coveted our daughters.

And the moon shone into the seas across the palms with silver

There was music that night in the dark campsite

And the music made you shiver; to be the gypsy.

La, la, la, la, ...

Across the deserts our fathers come

With dancing boy, and bear, and drum

And the gadgo boys with their greedy eyes

Coveted our freedom, coveted our freedom.

And we fit in your landscape as the sixth to the five senses

But the pastures close as the cowboy knows

And the world's cut up by fences, to catch the gypsy.

La, la, la, la, ...

And the colours fade on the caravans

And old roads bend in change

And the vigilantes move us on

But still we do remain, and while we do remain

Your ways only keep us on the paths we have chosen.

When it's cold at night, and the fire won't light

And the children's hands are frozen, and it's hard to be the gypsy.

La, la, la, la, ...

Oh, the fire that burns, the cage, the key, the dancer of delight,

The flame that burns behind your eyes

Yet flickers in your sight, flickers in your sight.

And you may die of cold because the ways that you have chosen

Has warmed your hands, but not your heart and left your poor soul frozen.

Let the gypsy dance.

La, la, la, la, ...

Now if the gypsy cannot dance, in your heart you may discover