Gypsy Girl - Wet Wet Wet (湿湿湿乐队)
Written by：Graeme Clark/Tommy Cunningham/Neil Mitchell/Marti Pellow
Ten years before my time
I sang a song to a friend of mine
'Bout a girl working for a dime
I didn't know that gypsy girl
But I knew about her kind of thrill
Her love was cheap and always up for sale
Ooh picture this
I was alone
But when I fell in love I was alone
With my gypsy girl
Now a gypsy lady lost her soul
And she's so scared of growing old
But words don't age for me they turn to gold
Gypsy girl with raven hair
Holds my hope into the air
She's the one that never seemed to care
Ooh picture this I'm not alone
When I sing your song I'm not alone
With my gypsy girl
With my gypsy girl
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Ooh picture this
I'm not alone
When I sing your song I'm not alone
With my gypsy girl
My gypsy girl
