Elena...Gypsy Girl

The caravan rolls down
Its façade
Fire illuminates the sky and all the faces
Watched it glow the rustic moor head

I saw her through the crowd from a distance
Walking toward me
And the gypsy girl
With the flowing scarves
And that long dark hair
Those wicked eyes
She holds my gaze
She holds my mind
She has my heart oh my gypsy
See the gypsy girl
With the bright tattoo
On her silken skin
I’m lost inside
She holds my hand
She holds my faith
She has my soul oh my gypsy

The dance begins
Whirling figures chanting
The cards are on the table
Spelling my fate
And the gypsy girl with the silver rings
And the rainbow scarves
She tells no lie
She holds my will
She holds my life
She has my lust oh my gypsy

And the gypsy girl with the silver rings
And the rainbow scarf
She holds my will
She holds my life

Gypsy

And the gypsy girl with the silver rings
And the rainbow scarf
She tells no lie
She holds my will
She holds my life
She has my lust oh my gypsy

Alone with her
I lose the time
My heads spinning round and round and round
She touches my face
I lose myself

Her lips brush above is right to
And the rhythms our very desire
And the gypsy girl with the painted eyes
And the searing flesh
My soul revived
She holds my strength
She holds my thought
She has my love oh my gypsy
And the gypsy girl
As she lays me down
On a bed of silk
I feel her die
She has my love
She has my love
She has my love my gypsy

"Gypsy Girl" by The Dark Theater