Gipsy Woman

Gipsy Woman - Bobby Angel

Silver coins that jingle jangle

Dancing shoes and dancing ties

All the secrets of her dark eyes

They did sing the gypsy rise

Yellow clover's entangles blossoms

In a meadow silver 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 meets the moonlight and a taste of life's sweet wine

South breeze is low

From fragrant meadows

Stir the darkness in my mind

Oh gentle warm you sleep beside me

They don't 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 bed

I recall a gypsy woman

Silver spangles in her eyes

Ivory skin meets the moonlight and a taste of life's sweet wine

And a taste of life's sweet wine