leave me here where I can do no wrong
it is night-time and their fires burn
all that matters here is song and dance
it is my time and their hearts, they burn
in a circle, in a ring
gypsy dance, gypsy sing
gypsy dance to the tambourine
in fields of green
promises of fate and destiny
old woman - I don't want to know
anything tomorrow brings will be
when this hour is yesterday's ghost
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