Текст песни Gypsy Woman - Steve Hofmeyr

Silver coins that jingle jangle
Fancy shoes that dance in time
Oh, the secrets of her dark eyes
They did sing a gypsy rhyme
Yellow clover, entangle blossoms
In the meadow silky 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 against the moonlight
And the taste of life's sweet wine
Soft breezes blow from fragrant meadows
Stir the darkness in my mind
Oh, gentle woman, you sleep beside me
Little knows who haunts my mind
Gypsy lady, I hear your laughter
And it dances in my head
While my tender wife and baby
Slumber softly in their beds
I recall a gypsy woman
Silver spangles in her eyes
Ivory skin against the moonlight
And the taste of life's sweet wine
I recall a gypsy woman
Silver spangles in her eyes
Ivory skin against the moonlight
And the taste of life's sweet wine
And the taste of life's sweet wine