Gypsy Girl - Ira Losco

Composed by：Ira Losco/Howard Keith Debono

I'd be sitting in my sunny frock

Kicking my legs to and fro like a pendulum clock

The bearded woman smiles and lions are roaring

The clown makes us laugh he pretends he is snoring

Past all the stalls and the sweet cotton candy

The gypsies are looking at their crystal balls

For understanding

The contortionist smiles as he painfully bends

While I wait for her eagerly before everything ends

Now how she flies

Oh I wish I could fly so high in the sky

And oh if she falls through the fire

Oh I wish I was there a star shining so bright

Shining so bright

The music has died and the shutters are closing

A mist has descended the spell has been broken

I rode on horse on a gold carousel

But I didn't do a thing that the tarots would tell

And oh how she flies

Oh I wish I could fly so high in the sky

And oh if she falls through the fire

Oh I wish I was there a star shining so bright

Shining so bright

I'm just a picture a fragment of your mind

No one can touch this no one can find

There's a shadow on my eyes that unveils for me to see

You're free

You're free