Blackmores Night Sister Gypsy
Beautiful artworks of Nene Thomas Selina Fenech with the enchanting music of Blackmore s Night Lyrics: And she danced through the wood Like a gypsy girl should And she laughed in the face of the fire Under the black velvet skies With the moon in her eyes Head held high, tambourine held higher And she laughed at the fools Who played by the rules And she wondered just what would ve been If she set them all free Into her fantasy Free to dance through the woods A dangerous game To know her name She was wild she was free She was calling to me Sister Gypsy we re one and the And she danced through the trees For those who believed She was one with the earth and the sky In a moment she s gone But her memory lives on Like a shooting star through the night I can see her in you Kindred spirits are few When you find one you hold on for good If
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