Tom Paxton Out Behind The Gypsy's
Out behind the gypsy's, drinking someone's wine
Out behind the gypsy's, drinking someone's wine
Someone passed the smoke around, just a friendly toke around
I declare we all felt fine, I declare, we all felt fine
Out behind the gypsy's waiting for a sign
Out behind the gypsy's waiting for a sign
Someone spoke in mumbling words
Dreamed and spoke in mumbling words
It might be the words were mine, it might be the words were mine
And I dream them over and over
They come to me like a lover
I dream that I do discover
Peace in my life, peace in my life
Stars were on our shoulders dropping from the trees
Stars were on our shoulders dropping from the trees
Now the moon was in our hair, no one knew who put it there
There were words upon the breeze, there were words upon the breeze
And I dream them over and over
They come to me like a lover
I dream that I do discover
Peace in my life, peace in my life
