The Road The Gypsies Go Lyrics
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 fool´s 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 blade´s edge and the cup
As young as I remember
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It´s rosined in the bow
And the tune still rambles rhyming
To the road the gypsies go
