Gypsy Lyrics - Hank Thompson

In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call the Gypsy 

She can look in your future and drive away all your cares 

Everything will come right if you only believe the Gypsy 

She could tell at a glance my heart was so full of tears 

She looked at my hand and told me my lover was always true 

And yet in my heart I knew dear somebody else was kissing you 

Still I'll go there again cause I want to believe the Gypsy 

That my lover is true and will come back to me some day 

[ fiddle ] 

She looked at my hand...