Lyrics
Last night, I went to see the gypsy
And oh, the things she had to say
She told me I would meet a stranger
A lean, handsome hero who'd sweep in and sweep me away
I sat there, trembling at her table
And smelled the incense in the air
"Someday, you'll hear a cry," she told me
"A sharp, piercing sound, and when you look around
The love of your life will be there"
"I cannot tell you how you'll meet him
Or when you'll meet your love, or where
But soon, you'll hear that cry," she told me
"And you'll look around"
You'll look around
At that sharp piercing
Sharp piercing, sharp piercing, sharp piercing
And oh, the things she had to say
She told me I would meet a stranger
A lean, handsome hero who'd sweep in and sweep me away
I sat there, trembling at her table
And smelled the incense in the air
"Someday, you'll hear a cry," she told me
"A sharp, piercing sound, and when you look around
The love of your life will be there"
"I cannot tell you how you'll meet him
Or when you'll meet your love, or where
But soon, you'll hear that cry," she told me
"And you'll look around"
You'll look around
At that sharp piercing
Sharp piercing, sharp piercing, sharp piercing