Текст (слова) песни: Robin Williamson - The road the gypsies go
Words and music Robin Williamsson 1979
Young as I remember The scrag end of the war Gypsies through the borders Came a jingling door to door With posies of primroses and all the bonny bloom But far and near as foolВґs fire They came glittering through the gloom
and their tongues as strong and nimble As would bind the looms of luck Wame to grave by coin and stave The bladeВґs edge and the cup As young as I remember ItВґs rosined in the bow and the tune still rambles rhyming To the road the gypsies go
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