Pretty, little Gypsy girl,
living different from the rest of the world.
No, they'll never understand,
how you travel through life without a plan.
Or how the spirit in you demands to fly,
going in and out and constant goodbyes.
Free, little gypsy girl,
look at how you dance and twirl.
Not a care to be heard,
and all your worries simply blurred.
A new start, just a travel away.
and a new hope comes when you only pray.
Lost, little gypsy girl,
what are you missing from the world?
Don't you know that in the sky,
a sun dries the tears you cry.
And the one that you left behind,
Oh, I know he wouldn't mind.
My passionate, little gypsy girl,
as wondrous as an oyster's pearl,
wandering aimless through this life,
never stopping despite the strife.
Where on Earth did you get your start,
and along the way, when did you steal my heart?
