Gothic Architecture - The Gypsy

People listen and understand
I's da b'ys and you're the men
I was lost and what was I offered
A place in the fields for horses and cattle

I went fishing and what did I find?
I found man was very unkind
I was lost and what was I offered
A hole in the ground for the heads of your slaughtered

Now that I've spoke to you man to man
I will fight for what I am
And here in the fields I'll live forever
Let's leave judgement to the father

Written by:
Wayne Baker

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