(c) 2011 Simon Mas
i went to see the gypsy when darkness fell outside her tent i went to see the gypsy about the troubled nights i had.
i gave her my money every penny i had left i sat down beside her my future in her hands.
i went to see the gypsy when candles lit up in her tent i went to see the gypsy to tell her of my nightmares.
i was weary of my visions sleeping was a concern i couldn’t even close my eyes i thought i was going mad.
she took her head looking at my hand she took her cards and slowly went through them “my dear young man, you’ve been cursed” she said “i’m your only hope, trust in me, i’m your friend.”
“take off your shoes, take off your clothes stand on your feet, shake up and dance lift up your soul with no regrets live for the day, wake up and sing!”