Well if I knew a gypsy Id have my fortune told Shed say boy tied to another Are the strings of your soul Oh my love it stings Sharp and sweet and laced with honey World out there is cold Theyll steal your clothes and take your money Im no saint Im no Better than the rest Want to steal you for myself Hold you closely to my chest When the winds bear us apart When the timing is unkind Know that Ill be chasing down your heart Till the neverend of time And when youre feeling lonesome Standing on a ledge Caught up in a whirlwind Caught up in your head Listen for my voice Its carried on the breeze Neath the wings of birds In the song of bees Find my face engraved In every mountainside Take me with you through the darkest nights Forever keep the thought of me One thats gentle on your mind I know its hard to look ahead Hard to leave the past behind Oh its hard to leave it behind
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