Kim Boekbinder

Gypsy
I'm in love with a gypsy Oh, woe is meAnd you would know my pain If you'd ever loved a gypsyI'm in love with a gypsyI never know where she isI never show if she wants to be touchedIf she wants to be kissedShe never calls, she never writesShe always shows up in the middle of the nightOh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsyI'm in love with a gypsyI tried to let her goBut the harder I tryThe more I knowI'm in love with gypsyI just can't let her beShe wanted her freedomAnd so took mine from meShe never callsShe never writesShe shows up with 23 friends in the middle of the nightOh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsySongtexteI tried to keep herWithout tying her downBut the more love I gave herThe more she left townI said no strings attachedBut I didn't mean itNow when she leavesOh god do I feel itShe never calls, she never writesShe always shows up in the middle of the nightOh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsyNow I just can't leaveWhat if she came byIf I wasn't hereShe might never try againI'm stuck in a cageI'm afraid to loseIt's made of her absenceOh god am I confusedShe never callsShe never writesLast night she showed up with 23 friendsThey all needed to be fedOh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsyShe never callsShe never writesShe hardly ever shows up in the middle of the nightOh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy Aus Songtexte Mania