In a quaint caravan There's a lady, they call The Gypsy, yes She can look in the future And drive away all your fears, yes, yes, yes Everything will come right If you only believe The Gypsy, yeah She can tell at a glance That your heart's full of tears Yes, she looked in my hand and told me My lover was always true But even my heart, I know dear Somebody else is kissing you, yes But I'll go there again 'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy Although I know she is lying That my lover is true And will come back to me some day