young Sophisticated dreams Are as plastic as the songs She has sung Likes to think she's hung up on herself And aren't you lucky? Meagan's Gypsy eyes
her "Song Catcher from the Southern Mountains" says that in the earliest edition of the ballad, the gypsy is called Johnny Faa, a name common among gypsies. When the gypsies
Translation: Blood Sweat And Tears. Meagan's Gypsy Eyes.
Translation: Tears For Beers. Raggle Taggle Gypsy.
and strings Calling you back are the streets of the ghetto Climb the stairs where you're from There's a room at the top of the heart of the gheto Where the gypsy
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Tossing lineal seeing precitals break your vinyl Chronically spotting spiral perhaps spinning out wax Yo nas put the black wars on elegant floors The teachers got operations make 'em insecure Gypsy
fire and anger The misguided angel with deep routed fears My face shows the years of blood sweating tears Pay attention, this gypsy that deeply senses
Greeting, welcome to the gypsy of fortunes Your coin was very much appreciated And now I shall grant you your future It seems my cards of Tarot have
heart in every place, there's a tear for each farewell, For that's the way it is, that is my fortune. I'll lure you as the lace that the wayward gypsies
Evil Edna she wore sequins to the funeral Looked just like a gypsy Never shed a tear Everybody said she looked just like a hooker Everyone mistook
I am a sinner and I'll be back I am a gypsy I get what I can I've got one thing and I like to call it Revenge, revenge I've been rocked, you know I've
Speaking of God as though they could define Music to the deaf and color to the blind or God to man And then the leaves became a thousand tears I was
to save Put jawbones on their tombstones and flatters their graves Puts the pied pipers in prison and fattens the slaves Then sends them out to the jungle Gypsy
shining On the river of tears I watched them from the distance With music in my ears I went back to see the gypsy It was nearly early dawn The gypsy
We stood in the windy city The gypsy boy and I We slept on the breeze in the midnight With the rain droppin' tears in our eyes And who's going to be
Three gypsies stood at the castle gate. They sang so high, they sang so low. The lady sate in her chamber late. Her heart it melted away as snow. They
gypsy, the acid queen Pay before we start The gypsy, I'm guaranteed To tear your soul apart Gather your wits and hold on fast Your mind must learn to roam Just as the gypsy