Gypsy
If I bought you roses by the bunch
Would you come to my place and let me cook you lunch?
And if my flavours soothe your appetite
Would it be too bold of me to ask you to stay tonight?
And you can lay your body next to mine
And I can play the ukelele just to make you smile
'Cause you're that gypsy girl that permeates my dream
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon all the way to Alice Springs
You have called me, well, late at night
So I packed my packs and rode the train
Because I could not afford the flight
You would meet me in the morning with the brightest of eyes
Wrap your arms around just to greet me on the other side
And I would lay my body next to yours
You singing songs about pictures in your orange colored droves
'Cause you're that gypsy boy that permeates my dreams
You peeled for my heart in your rusty datsun
Took it all the way to Sidney
We can meet up on sandy shores
Munch some fish and chips procured from the corner store
We can peel ripe mangos from the trees
You can crack some macadamias, share then with me
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
Would you come to my place and let me cook you lunch?
And if my flavours soothe your appetite
Would it be too bold of me to ask you to stay tonight?
And you can lay your body next to mine
And I can play the ukelele just to make you smile
'Cause you're that gypsy girl that permeates my dream
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon all the way to Alice Springs
You have called me, well, late at night
So I packed my packs and rode the train
Because I could not afford the flight
You would meet me in the morning with the brightest of eyes
Wrap your arms around just to greet me on the other side
And I would lay my body next to yours
You singing songs about pictures in your orange colored droves
'Cause you're that gypsy boy that permeates my dreams
You peeled for my heart in your rusty datsun
Took it all the way to Sidney
We can meet up on sandy shores
Munch some fish and chips procured from the corner store
We can peel ripe mangos from the trees
You can crack some macadamias, share then with me
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
'Cause you're that gypsy that permeates my dreams
Stole my heart in a dusty wagon, thanks for the memories
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Sian Evans
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