Love is a Gypsy child
Not to be trusted, not to believe
And if it falls for you, you should beware
I'm swimming through the river of memories
It washes me down to the shore
Maybe someday when it's easier, it's more graceful
When I finally meet you eye to eye
I won't be coming back home
And I will be trusting nobody
I won't be coming back home
And I will be trusting nobody
I'm swimming against the stream
It washes me down to the shore
Maybe someday when it's easier, it's more graceful
When I finally meet you eye to eye