I travled the red glay lands <br />Holding only hope in my hands <br />Always heading to the west <br />Many nights i layed in the dirt to rest <br />The days were dry on this trail i had chosen <br />Approach a coach over the horison <br />Pulled by one strong white steed <br />And a gypsy princess at the lead <br />My eyes were playing tricks indeed <br />Wipping them clean of the dusty air <br />I seen the gypsy rose in her hair <br />My inerbishen fell wild and bare <br />For her angel beauty was rare <br />Our two lost hearts did not shy <br />As we fell in love under stars <br />In the clear dark desert sky<br /><br />Pirate Love Magic Man<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gypsy-rose/
