out behind the gypsy's
Singer:paxton, tom
someone passed the smoke around
just a friendly toke around. i declare we all felt fine
i declare we all felt fine
out behind the gypsy's waiting for a sign
out behind the gypsy's waiting for a sign
someone spoke in mumbling words
dreamed and spoke in mumbling words;
it might be the words were mine
it might be the words were mine. and i dream them over and over. they come to me like a lover. i dream that i do discover
peace in my life. stars were on our shoulders dropping from the trees
stars were on our shoulders dropping from the trees. now the moon was in our hair
no one knew who put it there;
there were words upon the breeze
there were words upon the breeze. and i dream them over and over. they come to me like a lover. i dream that i do discover