Gypsy Eyes

Paper back is most my past yo
And from marchin maps my finger nails
I scratching for a brave
that’s not been wrong yet (x2)
Cause I was a child with pest and fury
I was a child with pest and fury
And I didn’t love my god bless
And I didn’t need my fall skirt
Oh I didn’t love my god bless
And I didn’t need my fall skirt
To beg green gypsy eyes (x2)
But I’ve seen you in narrow streets
I’ve turned some rocky ground so approve my trees back for a stand tall gordon
and I’ve counted some clothes and so on
counted some clothes but now
I knock my
Now I knock my
Sorrow shadows
Oh I knock my sorrow shadows
Do you see this holy holy spirit round my neck
Do you see how way this holy spirit round my neck
But it’s for my sister swallow
Though play me pardon
Father sun
Play me pardon
Father sun (x3)