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• Artiste: Kim Boekbinder
• Titre: Gypsy
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I'm in love with a gypsy Oh, woe is me And you would know my pain If you'd ever loved a gypsy I'm in love with a gypsy I never know where she is I never show if she wants to be touched If she wants to be kissed She never calls, she never writes She always shows up in the middle of the night Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy I'm in love with a gypsy I tried to let her go But the harder I try The more I know I'm in love with gypsy I just can't let her be She wanted her freedom And so took mine from me She never calls She never writes She shows up with 23 friends in the middle of the night Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy I tried to keep her Without tying her down But the more love I gave her The more she left town I said no strings attached But I didn't mean it Now when she leaves Oh god do I feel it She never calls, she never writes She always shows up in the middle of the night Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy Now I just can't leave What if she came by If I wasn't here She might never try again I'm stuck in a cage I'm afraid to lose It's made of her absence Oh god am I confused She never calls She never writes Last night she showed up with 23 friends They all needed to be fed Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy She never calls She never writes She hardly ever shows up in the middle of the night Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy