The road is my friend, has been always there for me. The road is a friend, walking with it was the key. I’ve been places, but no place to call home. I did my very best but I find myself alone. Make my peace with it was tricky so if you see me call me, Gypsy. Gypsy is my name, it’s running in my veins. I’ve been through fire, I’ve been through flames. Gypsy is my name, my heart’s without chains. Gypsy is my name, I dance when it rains. Broke my heart too bad. Shredded to pieces most of times. I did things my way. Never really cared, what others say. My travel was long, And I have the scars to prove it. Whistling my sad song Not everything I did was wrong. Make my peace with it was tricky so if you see me call me, Gypsy! Gypsy is my name, it’s running in my veins. I’ve been through fire, I’ve been through flames. Gypsy is my name, my heart’s without chains. Gypsy is my name, I dance when it rains. ( Gypsy is my name, it’s running in my veins. Gypsy is my name, I dance when it rains )



