Patrick Wolf - The Gypsy King lyrics
[Patrick Wolf - The Gypsy King lyrics]
Drawing a line a ship in a harbour
Yes I will go i'll be going there soon
A blue map of Cornwall up on a bedroom wall
Drawing a line i'll be following soon
But how do I follow?
What road to be choosing?
Do I follow the star or the gypsy king?
I recall when I was younger there was a fire
To travel the world and shine with a passion
But as ambition shoots blank day by Day
On a train from Edinburgh
To the Kings Cross rain
I see a small house built on the sea
I could live there alone
With a horse and a ukulele
But how do I get there?
What road to be choosing?
When the seasons so high for losing
How do I follow what road to be choosing?
Do I follow the star or the Gypsy King?
Yes I will go i'll be going there soon
A blue map of Cornwall up on a bedroom wall
Drawing a line i'll be following soon
But how do I follow?
What road to be choosing?
Do I follow the star or the gypsy king?
I recall when I was younger there was a fire
To travel the world and shine with a passion
But as ambition shoots blank day by Day
On a train from Edinburgh
To the Kings Cross rain
I see a small house built on the sea
I could live there alone
With a horse and a ukulele
But how do I get there?
What road to be choosing?
When the seasons so high for losing
How do I follow what road to be choosing?
Do I follow the star or the Gypsy King?
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