In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call 
The GypsyShe can look in the future
And drive away all your fears
Everything will go right
If you only believe 
The GypsyShe could tell at a glance
That my heart was so full of tears
She looked at my hand
And told me
My lover was always true
Then all at once 
I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you
But I'll go there again'
Cause I want to believe
The GypsyThat my lover is true
And will come back to me some day
She looked at my hand
And told me
My lover was always true
Then all at once 
I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you
But I'll go there again'
Cause I got to believe
The GypsyThat my lover is true
And will come back to me some day
That my lover is true
And will come back to me some day