Bing Crosby
Gypsy Love Song
The birds of the forest are calling for theeAnd the shades and the glades are lonelySummer is there with her blossoms fairAnd you are absent onlyNo bird that nests in the greenwood treeBut sighs to greet you and kiss youAll the violets yearn, yearn for your safe returnBut most of all I miss youSlumber on, my little gypsy sweetheartDream of the field and the groveCan you hear me, hear me in that dreamlandWhere your fancies roveSlumber onSlumber onMy little gypsy sweetheartLittle gypsyWild little woodland doveAll my heart's true loveCan you hear the love song that tells youAll my heart's true love
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