I Recall A Gypsy Woman

I Recall A Gypsy Woman - Blue Ridge Mountain Band

Silver coins that jingle jangle

Fancy shoes that dance in time

Oh the secrets of her dark eyes

They did sing a gypsy rhyme

Yellow clover in tangled blossoms

In a meadow a silky green

Where she held me to her bosom

Just a boy of seventeen

I recall a gypsy woman

Silver spangles in her eyes

Ivory skin against the moonlight

And the taste of life's sweet wine

Soft breezes blow a fragrant meadows

Stir the darkness in my mind

Oh gentle woman you let beside me

Little know who haunts my mind

Gypsy lady I hear your laughter

And it dances in my head

While my tender wife and babies

Slumber softly in their beds

I recall a gypsy woman

Silver spangles in her eyes

Ivory skin against the moonlight

And the taste of life's sweet wine