Gypsy Woman (Live)

Gypsy Woman

Silver coins that jingle jangle
Fancy shoes that dance in time
O the secrets of her dark eyes
They did sing a gypsy rhyme
Yellow clover & tangled blossoms
In a meadow silky green
Where she held me to her 
Just a boy of seventeen

I recall a gypsy woman
Silver spangles in her eyes
Ivory skin against the moonlight
& the taste of life’s sweet wine

Soft breezes blow
From fragrant meadows
Stir the darkness in my mind
O gentle woman, you sleep beside me
& little know what haunts my mind
Gypsy lady, I hear your laughter
& the dances in my head
While my tender wife & babies
Slumber softly in their beds  


Don Williams

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