I met a man Traveling down the road He looked me in the eye And he gave me a ring And he gave me a rose And he told me some gypsy lies The road is a lover You never recover Not now or any time soon My head starts to spin When I think where Ive been Playin twin to an old fiddle tune, oh As the wind chases after the moon Through the kindness Shown me that day I gave him this melody And we sang in duet Neath the stars in the sky And the shadows of dancing trees The road is a lover You never recover Not now or any time soon My head starts to spin When I think where Ive been Playin twin to an old fiddle tune, oh As the wind chases after the moon
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