[Verse 1] Fashion changes every day, Yet as long as the world will stay, With her worn-out deck of fate, A gypsy waits — there’s no debate. [Chorus] Oh, what to say, oh, what to say, That’s just the way we’re human: They long to know, they long to know, They long to know what’s coming. [Verse 2] Fortune tells of joy and sorrow, Love eternal, death tomorrow. Cards will open, spread like fans, On a scarf with fringe in hands. [Chorus] Oh, what to say, oh, what to say, That’s just the way we’re human: They long to know, they long to know, They long to know what’s coming.
