| The Gypsy |
| Hey, hey...yeah If I had a crystal ball I would throw it against the wall 'Cause some things you just don't wanna know So don't try to read my palm Or predict what we'll become 'Cause the real thing just needs space to grow I do believe in us, but But you can't fast forward through The kinda deep only time can prove What's the rush, baby, trust what faith can do (What faith can do) Let's not play the game of love with scared money Let's not say what we'll become (let's not say what we'll become) Let's just roll the dice and throw away the cards You don't have to push so hard (have to push so hard) 'Cause the gypsy in me needs to roam your heart (I need to roam your, I need to roam your, your heart) You know I would live my life Out of a suitcase every night Before I'd let you tie me down So just lean back and relax (ya, lean back and just relax) Feel your bare feet in the grass (your bare feet in the grass) And let love run on open ground You know that, I do believe in you, but You can't tell a bird not to fly (you can't tell me) You can't tell the sun when to shine What's the rush baby, we can take our time (can take our time) Let's not play the game of love with scared money Let's not say what we'll become (let's not say what we'll become) Let's just roll the dice and throw away the cards You don't have to push so hard (have to push so hard) 'Cause the gypsy in me needs to roam your heart (na, na, na, na...etc) The finest tapestry takes patience and the ability to wait For each thread to support the bigger picture and the larger purpose And in the fearless, reckless pursuit of intimate love It is not the destination, it's the journey (Let's not play) Let's not play the game of love with scared money (Love with scared money) Let's not say what we'll become (let's not say what we'll become) Let's just roll the dice (roll the dice) and throw away the cards You don't have to push so hard (have to push so hard)\ 'Cause the gypsy in me needs to roam your heart (Let's not play) Let's not play the game of love with scared money Let's not say what we'll become (let's not say what we'll become) Let's just roll the dice (roll the dice) and throw away the cards You don't have to push so hard (have to push so hard) No, no, no 'Cause the gypsy in me needs to roam your heart (I need to roam your, I need to roam your, your heart) |