Silver coins that jingle -jangle
Fancy shoes that dance in time
All the secrets of her dark eyes
They did sing a gypsy rhyme
Jello clover in tangled blouses
In the meadow, silky green
Where she held me to her bosom
Just a boy of seventeen
I recall a gypsy woman,
silver spangles in her eye
Ivory skin against the moonlight
And the taste of life's sweet wine
Soft breezes blow from
fragrant meadows
Stir the darkness in my mind
Oh, gentle woman,
you sleep beside me
And little know who haunts my mind
Gypsy lady, I hear your laughter
and it dances in my head
While my tender wife and babies
slumber softly in their beds
I recall a gypsy woman,
silver spangles in her eye
Ivory skin against the moonlight
And the taste of life's sweet
wine
I recall a gypsy woman
Silver spangles in her eye
Irish skin against the moonlight
And the taste of life's sweet
wine
I recall a gypsy woman,
silver spangles in her eyes
Irish skin against the moonlight
And the taste of life's sweet wine