I was only seventeen
I fell in love with a gypsy queen
She told me: "Hold on"Her father was the leading man
Said: "You're not welcome on our land"
And then as a foe, he told me to goHe took me to a little shack
And put a whip across my back
Then told her (to) leave meI was out for quite a time
Came back with her on my mind
Sweet little girl
She means all the worldOh, I want my qypsy queen
Will she still be torn between
Her father and loverOne day I will go to him
Strong enough to fight and win
The kind of a man
That he'll understand
Composição: Box / Byron / Lanzon.
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