Gypsy Boy

Long night, my darling one
Ghosts roam your eyes
Little timeless gypsy boy
I hope you find your place

And I see that you've found
out for yourself
What your blood always knew
The fierce fight to survive

Tall you stand there, sons and daughters
Fresh the slaughter time and time foretold
Born of crosswind, to storm the reckoning
Blessed burning boy

I thought I knew I myself as strong
Oh my boy, how wrong
Thought that I was getting us through just fine
Instead I bound your link next to mine

For all the tears you keep
Let them fall, let them seep
Plant the garden tall
Ready for the dawn, and all to come

Little timeless gypsy boy
I hope you find your place



Credits
Writer(s): Tula Gartmayer
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