Gypsy Soul [Verse 1] She carries a gypsy soul and a wild heart, A heart made of gold, though she's torn apart. She's got a story she hasn't told, A thousand secrets she keeps in her soul. An untold story woven into twisted fate, A road full of love, a road full of heartache. She never knew where the journey would go, But something inside her whispered, keep going. [Pre-Chorus] She's been lost, she's been broken, She's been afraid to feel, But somewhere beneath the silence There's a heart that wants to heal. [Chorus] She's got a gypsy soul, And a wild heart that won't be tamed. She's been through the fire, She's danced with the flame. You can try to hold her, But she'll always need to roam. Some hearts were born to wander, Some hearts were born for home— But hers was born to be Wild and free, Free as her gypsy soul. [Verse 2] The heartache of the past has left her numb, Silenced the woman she'd once become. She built up walls where the roses grew, Forgot for a while what her heart could do. But underneath the scars and the years gone by, There's still a spark that refuses to die. A whisper inside her, soft but strong, Saying, Girl, you were never meant to stay where you don't belong. [Pre-Chorus] She's been lost, she's been broken, She's been afraid to feel, But the wild inside her knows That freedom is real. [Chorus] She's got a gypsy soul, And a wild heart that won't be tamed. She's been through the fire, She's danced with the flame. You can try to hold her, But she'll always need to roam. Some hearts were born to wander, Some hearts were born for home— But hers was born to be Wild and free, Free as her gypsy soul. [Bridge — softer] Don't tell her where to stand, Don't tell her where to go. Don't ask a restless river Why it needs to flow. She may have scars behind her, She may have loved and lost, But every road she's traveled Was worth the price it cost. [Bridge — building] She won't stay where she's broken, She won't live in regret. She's got miles beneath her feet And a future she hasn't met. The past can keep its memories, The pain can have its say— But she won't let yesterday Take tomorrow away. [Final Chorus — soaring] She's got a gypsy soul, And a wild heart that won't be tamed. She's still carrying the fire, She's still calling out her name. You can try to hold her, But she'll always need to roam. She'll follow where her heart leads, Until she finds her way home. Some hearts were born to wander, Some hearts were born to be Untamed and unafraid, Exactly who they're meant to be. [Outro — gentle] She carries a gypsy soul... A wild heart... A heart of gold... And she'll keep on wandering Until the whole world knows— She was born to be wild and free... Free as her gypsy soul.
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