Gypsy Hair, Gypsy Views Songtext
von Alex Hawkins

I′m the son of a sailer but born on the land
Never where I'm meant to be, oh pity me
I′m the king of the white noise, I dance in the pain
Set in the stone of the grave, still it plays


And I've never known love like I've known you
With your gypsy hair and views
With your gypsy hair and gypsy views

Hear the midnight caller from the comfort of my bed
Searching for departure from the head, and all that it has said
It′s hard to live with anger but us boys have no choice
I was tricked into thinking I had a voice

Still I′ve never known love like I've known you
With your gypsy hair and views
With your gypsy hair and gypsy views