Sister Gypsy - Blackmore's night

Written by：R. Blackmore/C. Night

And she danced through the wood

Like a gypsy girl should

And she laughed in the face of the fire

Under the black velvet skies

With the moon in her eyes

Head held high tambourine held higher

And she laughed at the fools

Who played by the rules

And she wondered just what would have been

If she set them all free

Into her fantasy

Free to dance through the woods again

A dangerous game

To know her name

She was wild she was free

She was calling to me

Sister gypsy we're one and the same

And she danced through the trees

For those who believed

She was one with the earth and the sky

In a moment she's gone

But her memory lives on

Like a shooting star through the night

A dangerous game

To know her name

She was wild she was free

She was calling to me

Sister gypsy we're one and the same

I can see her in you

Kindred spirits are few

When you find one you hold on for good

And if you lose your way

If you path goes astray

She will lead you back to the wood

A dangerous game

To know her name

She was wild she was free

She was calling to me

Sister gypsy we're one and the same

She was wild she was free

She was calling to me

Sister gypsy we're one and the same