The Gypsy - Sam Cooke (山姆·库克)
In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call the gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears
Your fears your fears your fears
Everyone of your fears
Everyting 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 love was always true
But yet in my hearts
I knew dear somebody else was kissing you
But I'll go there again caise
I want to believe the gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me someday
She looked in my hand
Looked in my hand
And told me my love was always true
But yet in my hearts
I knew dear somebody else was kissing you
But I'll go there again caise
I want to believe the gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me someday
