me, don't sing me No more gypsy love songs Don't sing me, don't sing me, don't sing me No more gypsy love songs Don't stir it up again I put my arm around
Hugh Thompson was a pilot Just like many more Fighting for Old Glory On a far-off, foreign shore He was on a lethal mission Only one of many Following
(Richard Thompson) With you or without you, love, I must be moving Never meant to linger here so long With you or without you, Though it breaks my heart
me Don't sing me no more gypsy love songs Don't sing me, don't sing me Don't sing me no more gypsy love songs Don't stir it up again I put my arm
Little boy running and the little girl too Got the money tucked up in their hands Over the wall and down into the street Give your money to the hollering
If she knew what I see while I'm watching Would she know where to smile, what to say When she leaves from her book to be with me Where's her mind as she
Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep" Turn, turn, turn again "Say, one of your friends is in trouble deep" Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind
Translation: Thompson, Richard. Hokey Pokey (The Ice Cream Song).
Translation: Thompson, Richard. Gypsy Love Songs.
Translation: Thompson, Richard. Sunset Song.
If she knew what I see while I'm watching Would she know where to smile, what to say When she leaves from her book to be with me Where's her mind as