I was only a little boy when I heard the call Like a voice in the wilderness, that calls to us all So I took to the gypsy life, in the city of love And
away, far away, hey And still your gypsy wind Will soothe my soul and call me back again And still your gypsy wind Will soothe my soul and call me
Anderson/LPA I look at you in your sad dark eyes And your gypsy face with your spanish grace With your words like rhymes and your voice like chimes
I saw her bus come down a little subway street She played a gypsy song with a three four beat And when I heard her voice She gave me vertigo She was
I have found my calling The mission's all too clear The voice I hear inside me Is louder than the fear I follow the bright lights Into the dark nights
stand Oklahoma, Arizona Wish I knew for sure Came to town and I held my ground That's what I came hear for But the voices in the distance And their calling me
need to forget I like gypsy moths and radio talk ?Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like gospel music and canned applause ?Cause it doesn't remind me
Buck 65-Square 1 (Some mumblinga?¦) Pretty soon the hippies of today, will be the squares of tomorrow It was the echoing voices of the old ones Through
's then you turn around and ask me Do we got it anymore? I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine I still hear your voice, it takes me back to that
I wandered down the pathway, through the misty moor Like I knew he did a thousand times before Voices seem to echo "Come talk with me a while Just around
I wandered down the pathway, through the misty moor Like I knew he did a thousand times before Voices seem to echo, "Come talk with me a while Just around
The shadows fade away The gypsy is complete Chorus: Someone is walking beside me Someone is waiting till I say yes I do Someone is living inside me Giving me
's gone with the Gypsy Davey Gone with the Gypsy Dave Go saddle me up my buckskin home And my hundred dollar saddle Point out to me their wagon tracks
up, it was night She was gone, I heard voices around me and I realized - out in the dark They're waiting for me, I'm starting to run but they're closing on me
still recall the place When I first felt yourgypsy wind Playing on my face That summer's long since gone But gypsy winds have ways of staying on. Voices
A bunch of weary voices I mistook for angels Telling me what to do with my life Leaving me no choices Putting me through changes Telling me what to do
magic pain And turn a paler shade of white (Well) I was on the free Just me and me And just about to sail When I heard the voice Said you got a choice
wondered, a vision of mary appears to him, delivering a little lecture... Voice of mary's vision: Hi! it's me... The girl from the bus... Remember?
