Gypsy Cowboy

	作词 : Torbert
	Torbert
	The moon beamed down so lightly, on distant field of clover
	The gypsy cowboy wanders, because he know it's over
	And everything so quiet, the town is down in slumber
	His cowboy lady mutters, "let's roll another number"
	Oh, oh so sad
	The trouble that's in this old world
	It makes me so sad
	Oh, oh so sad
	Mama cried
	And o'er the field of clover, an angel band was singing
	With maidens throwing roses, and heaven's lights were screaming
	Calling through the darkness, the voice of one man's brother
	Spouting discontentment, of one way or the other (note 1)
	Oh, oh so sad
	You build it up you tear it down
	Oh it makes me so sad
	Oh, oh so sad
	Mama cried

	zuò cí : Torbert
	Torbert
	The moon beamed down so lightly, on distant field of clover
	The gypsy cowboy wanders, because he know it' s over
	And everything so quiet, the town is down in slumber
	His cowboy lady mutters, " let' s roll another number"
	Oh, oh so sad
	The trouble that' s in this old world
	It makes me so sad
	Oh, oh so sad
	Mama cried
	And o' er the field of clover, an angel band was singing
	With maidens throwing roses, and heaven' s lights were screaming
	Calling through the darkness, the voice of one man' s brother
	Spouting discontentment, of one way or the other note 1
	Oh, oh so sad
	You build it up you tear it down
	Oh it makes me so sad
	Oh, oh so sad
	Mama cried