Gypsy

Gypsy, come on, move your feet
While the casualty's spinning on repeat
Gypsy, woe is on my mind
Trying to catch a smoke, confusing you sometimes

I see you sitting in a field filled with clovers
And it's you bawling over
I see you sitting in a field filled with clovers
Gypsy, if it is you

Hey there gypsy, come and walk with me
Tell me 'bout your thought and dreams
And how it feels so free
Tell my gypsy, turn the world from red to blue
Share your trick with me to help me make it through

See you sitting in a field filled with clovers
And it's you I'm bawling over
I see you sitting in a field filled with clovers

Raise me with your secret sun
I need you to be my sun
Let me be your light
One more time just
And I guess I
Lead by apologize

Tell me gypsy, where you go
And where you're from
Guess it's time for me to leave
This rat race and move on
Wait now gypsy,
I wanna dance and move my feet
While the casualty's, spinning on repeat



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Tautorat, Sophie Diggelmann, Sara Diggelmann, Franca Mock
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