I sit alone and dream dear, dream of you night and day,
Once you were here beside me, now you are far away.
I’ve had my fortune told me, can I believe it’s true?
Soon we shall be together, living our life anew.
In a quaint caravan there’s a lady they call The Gypsy,
She can look in the future, and drive away all your fears.
Everything will come right if you only believe The Gypsy.
She could tell at a glance that my heart was so full of tears.
She looked at my hand and she told me, my lover was always true,
And yet in my heart I knew dear, somebody else was kissing you.
But I’ll go there again ’cause I want to believe The Gypsy,
That my lover is true and will come back to me someday.