Well, they came from different stories, but met on the same page
Ran away like outlaws, dancing through the day
Just after good times, they thought they'd never age
They were too young to notice that it was too late to change
So they pulled on tight to the endless night
Making love, but gypsy love
So they touched the sky, dreaming side by side
They were, they were out of love
They were, they were out of love
They were children of the circus
They grew up with the clowns
Living life out of a suitcase
In undiscovered towns
They hid beneath the surface
In case the real world let them down
They were too young to notice
That they could turn their lives around
So they pulled on tight to the endless night
Making love, but gypsy love
So they touched the sky, dreaming side by side
They were, they were out of love
They never stopped to wonder
About the way things might have been
Yeah, yeah
Spell that they were under
Ever started to wear them
No, no, no, no, no
So they pulled on tight to the endless night
Making love, but gypsy love
So they touched the sky, dreaming side by side
They were, they were out of love
They were, they were out of love
They pulled on tight to the endless night
Making love, but gypsy love
Until they touched the sky, dreaming side by side
They were, they were out of love
We are now at Upper Session Road
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