Gypsy Eyes - Alela Diane

Paper back is most my past yo

And from marchin maps my finger nails

I scratching for a brave

that’s not been wrong yet (x2)

Cause I was a child with pest and fury

I was a child with pest and fury

And I didn’t love my god bless

And I didn’t need my fall skirt

Oh I didn’t love my god bless

And I didn’t need my fall skirt

To beg green gypsy eyes (x2)

But I’ve seen you in narrow streets

I’ve turned some rocky ground so approve my trees back for a stand tall gordon

and I’ve counted some clothes and so on

counted some clothes but now

I knock my

Now I knock my

Sorrow shadows

Oh I knock my sorrow shadows

Do you see this holy holy spirit round my neck

Do you see how way this holy spirit round my neck

But it’s for my sister swallow

Though play me pardon

Father sun

Play me pardon

Father sun (x3)