Текст песни Waylon Jennings - I Recall A Gypsy Woman
Waylon Jennings - I Recall A Gypsy Woman слова песни
Silver coins that jingle jangle fancy shoes that dance in timeOh the secrets of her dark eyes they did sing a gypsy rhymeYellow clover in tangled blossoms in a meadow silky greenWhere she held me to her bosom just a boy of seventeenI recall a gypsy woman silver spangles in her eyesIvory skin against the moonlight and the taste of life`s sweet wine[ harmonica ]Soft breezes blow from fragrant meadows stir the darkness in my mindOh gentle woman you sleep beside me and little know who haunts my mindGypsy lady I hear your laughter and it dances in my headWhile my tender wife and babies slumber softly in their bedI recall a gypsy woman...