Gypsy

Misty Eyed And Shady
a Girl But Yet a Lady
a Secret To Me Lately

Your Such a Mystery
Knowing You Is History
Honey Eyed And Tipsy
Ruining Like a Gypsy

Child For You've Known
You've Never Had a Home
Always So Alone
So Young, But Yet So Grown

Like a Child Without a Home

Blue Rain Of Tears Getting Misty
Feeling So Saddened Tipsy
Drunk In Sorrows Misery
a Darkened Little Gypsy