Patrick Wolf
The Gipsy King
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
Letras de cancionesI 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?
From Letras Mania