Gypsy King

(альбом: Cream Of Country Hits - 1968)

His laugh was music to my ears it touched like summer sun
But when I looked into his eyes my heart told me to run
For there are so a wanderer a veever of dreams
A restless carefree bagabum a roving gypsy king

He sang me through fairy lands of love while his guitar would ring
Like the tone he soon was gone my roving gypsy king

He made no promises to break left no string to untie
And when he was ready there was no goodbye
Knowing I would lose him still I dare to dream
Love would make a prisoner of my roving gypsy king

He sang me through fairy lands of love while his guitar would ring
Like the tone he soon was gone my roving gypsy king

Now he's left me all alone my roving gypsy king