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Palace Square, Saint Petersburg Can’t get it out of my head Lonely voice on a gentle wind Hangman wrote, no tears were shed She called out, “Won’t you come with me? I’ll take you all the way there” They said, “She’ll play with your mind And you’d better beware” She’s a gypsy queen Gold the ribbons in her hair Walks the road between Knows the future, doesn’t care Magic place, how could I forget? Angels would borrow this crown Still possessed, like a masterpiece Bloody the Sunday came down She called out with some good advice I’ll give you lessons for free She said, “We, we can go anywhere If you just follow me” She’s a gypsy queen Gold the ribbons in her hair Walks the road between Letras de cancionesKnows the future, doesn’t care She’s a gypsy queen Gold the ribbons in her hair Walks the road between Knows the future, doesn’t care She’s a gypsy queen Gold the ribbons in her hair Walks the road between Knows the future, doesn’t care From Letras Mania