waters Anya Where do they flow Where have they been Where have they been A hidden passion Touching a spark Flame of revolution Burning wild in your gypsy heart Your gypsy
Gypsy, sittin lookin pretty A broken rose and laughin' eyes You're a mystery Always runnin' wild Like a child without a home You're always searchin' Searchin
short WE UPHOLD Sky of blue sun of gold WE MAINTAIN On sunny days all sadness and pain be relieved WE BELIEVE The breeze blows the leaves in the gypsy
up 'cause it's been too long Say wait a minute, Queen, what's your name I be that gypsy flippin' life game From the right brain ascension maintained Rolling through like a burning flame
A gypsy wind is blowing warm tonight The sky is starlit and the time is right And still you're telling me you have to go Before you leave there's something
Words and Music by Bob Seger A gypsy wind is blowing warm tonight The sky is starlit and the time is right And still you're tellin' me you have to
think he could outguess you? With your silhouette when the sunlight dims Into your eyes where the moonlight swims And your match-book songs and your gypsy
In search of something new You tell me now That Memphis, girl Don't hold a thing for you Hypnotized by gypsy lies Like a moth drawn to the flame In the
he could outguess you ? With your silhouette when the sunlight dims Into your eyes where the moonlight swims And your match-book songs and your gypsy
It's not my fault Mea culpa (Through my fault) I'm not to blame Mea culpa (Through my fault) It is the gypsy girl The witch who sent this flame Mea
Gypsy, sittin' lookin' pretty A broken rose and laughin' eyes, baby You're a mystery always runnin' wild Like a child without a home, baby You're always
Creep through my fingers and the moon is bright Beams of blue come flickering through my window pane Like gypsy moths that dance around a candle flame
If U show your love, U can get with me And if U light my candle, we can share the stone Flames of desire, sweet gypsy moans Sweet gypsy moans Joint
wonder seven years out west It wasn't exactly the wilderness But I felt like it is real light Mama is a gypsy she'll never find uptown Daddy went to sea but the boat went down And the flames
Sleep well, my Love Sleep while the night sky weaves her spell Sleep without pain Sleep though I yearn to have you near me The flames of all you were
, there is life There is passion, fever and fury There is love and there is hate There is longing, anger and worry Oh, I am a flame Feel it touch my
Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to it's heat Your temperature's too hot for taming Your flaming feet are burning up the street I am homeless