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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 can tell at a glance that your heart's full of tears

She looked in my hand and told me my lover was always true
But deep in my heart I know, dear, somebody else is kissing you

But I′ll go there again 'cause I want to believe the Gypsy
Although I know she's lying that my lover is true
And will come back to me someday

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