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The gypsie ran away
To an island in the south My love sweet love With berries in his mouth somewhere in the wind He smells a sweet perfume My love sweet love whistling a tune doo doo doo do du... doo doo doo do du... hey hey ya.. The gypsie boy said you own my heart You hold it in your loving hand And you carry it beside you In your sweet and lonesome way And it is all that I can do make it through doo doo doo do du... doo doo doo do du... hey hey ya.. Notes upon the strings So lovely while he sings his song his song If only I had wings I would fly away To a highland gathering My love sweet love I love to hear you play doo doo doo do du... doo doo doo do du... hey hey ya.. |
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