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Gypsy Eyes lyrics
Paper pockets was my pastel
and from marching maps my finger nails
i scratching for a brave
that's not been wrong yet
that's not been wrong yet
'cause i was a child with fits of fury
i was a child with fits of fury
and i didn't love my god less
and i didn't need my full skirt
oh, i didn't love my god less
and i didn't need my full skirt
to beg green gypsy eyes
to beg green gypsy eyes
but i've seen you in narrow streets
i've turned some rocky ground
so i prune my trees back
for a stand tall garden
and i've counted some closets
so i, counted some closets
but now i'll knock my
now i'll knock my
sorrow shadows
i'll knock my sorrow, shadows
'cause i was a child with fits of fury
oh, i was a child with fits of fury
and i didn't love my god bless
and i didn't need my full skirt
oh, i didn't love my god bless
and i didn't need my full skirt
to beg green gypsy eyes
to beg green gypsy eyes
do you see this holy, holy spirit
round my neck
do you see i wear
this holy spirit round my neck
but it's for my sister swallow
so play me pardon
father son
play me pardon
father son
father son
father son
'cause i was a child with fits of fury
oh, i was a child with fits of fury
and i didn't love my god bless
and i didn't need my full skirt
oh, i didn't love my god bless
and i didn't need my full skirt
to beg green gypsy eyes
to beg green gypsy eyes
(Merci à Fanny pour cettes paroles)
Part of these releases
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- Track 6 on The Pirate's Gospel
- 5 Can You Blame the Sky?
- 5 My Tired Feet
- 7 Pieces of String
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