(Billy Reid)      In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call the Gypsy   She can look in your future and drive away all your fears   Everything will come right if you only believe the Gypsy   She could tell at a glance that my heart was so full of tears.      She looked at my hand and told me my lover was always true   And yet in my heart I knew dear somebody else was kissing you   But I'll go there again cause I want to believe the Gypsy   That my lover is true and will come back to me some day.      But I'll go there again cause I want to believe the Gypsy   That my lover is true and will come back to me some day...