Hothouse Flowers - Gypsy Fair

Blazing eyes, bareback horses and a redhead smile
I'm tempted strongly, strongly tempted by the call of the wild

Going to the gypsy fair I'm going to find some freedom there
I want to dance 'til I don't care
At the gypsy fair, at the gypsy fair

Are coffee stains the total colour of my mind
I see a plane I look up and wonder if it should be flying

Going to the gypsy fair I'm going to find some freedom there
I want to dance 'til I don't care
At the gypsy fair, at the gypsy fair

Legend written not written only passed on through time
Of a people walking, walking people and they're dreaming
Dreaming of flying

Going to the gypsy fair
I'm going to find some freedom there
I want to dance 'til I don't care
At the gypsy fair
At the gypsy fair