In a quaint caravan, there's a lady they call the gypsy
She can look in the future and drive away all of your fears
Your fears, your fears, your fears
Every one of your fears
Everything will come right
If you'll only believe the gypsy
She could tell at a glance that my heart was so full of tears
She looked in my hand and told me
My lover was always true
Yet in my heart 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 someday
(Repeat the first verse Instrumental)
She looked in my hand and told me
My lover was always true
Yet in my heart 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 someday