Gypsies and
Indians
Gypsies and
Indians
Gypsies
cut us from the same tree
Gypsy's an
Indian,
Gypsy's an
Indian
No place to go, no place to be
No place to go, no place to be
I saw her standing by the river
Gypsy guitar in her hand,
she sang a song that would haunt me again, again, and again
Gypsies and
Indians,
Gypsies and
Indians,
God cut us from the same tree.
Gypsies and
Indians,
Gypsies and
Indians, no place to go, no place to be.
No place to go, no place to be
I felt the fire in his red skin
As we lay down in the sand
And we made love by the black moon
Again, again, and again
Gypsies and
Indians,
Gypsies and
Indians
God cut us from the same tree
Gypsies and
Indians,
Gypsies and
Indians
No place to go, no place to be
No place to go, no place to be
When I awoke, he had left me
His arrows lay in the sand
I pray he'll come
back and take me
Again, again and again
Gypsies and
Indians,
Gypsies and
Indians
God cut us from the same tree
Gypsies and
Indians,
Gypsies and
Indians
No place to go, no place to be
No place to go, no place to be
Gypsies and
Indians,
Gypsies and
Indians
God got us from the same tree
Gypsies and
Indians