Gypsy

Oi Va Voi

Now there's many tales 
In many cities to tell 
And there's so many ways 
That that story is told 

There's a room with no bed in the heart of the ghetto 
Where the rags and words lie still 
There's a room with a chair in the heart of the city 
But only memories sit there 
Princelet street in the heart of the ghetto 
Still Katz sells bags and strings 
Calling you back are the streets of the ghetto 
Climb the stairs where you're from 
There's a room at the top of the heart of the gheto 
Where the gypsy's been and gone 

Oh see them watching 
Oh streets always watching
They're a watching now 
Oh see them watching 
Oh ghosts always watching
They're a watching now 

Saying them prayers by edge of the city 
And now it's time to move on 
New voices talk in the heart of the ghetto 
Make a little money move on 
Memory thieves in the heart of the ghetto 
Don't want ghosts movin' on 
But the gypsy's on the loose in the heart of the city 
And now ya see he move on 

Oh see them watching 
Oh streets always watching
They're a watching now 
Oh see them watching 
Oh ghosts always watching
They're a watching now 

Listen to the street move on 
Letters and numbers move on 
Gypsy always move on 
See him there then he gone
See him there then he gone
Always got to move on
See him there then he gone
See him there then he gone
Always got to move on
Always got to move on
Always got to move on