GYPSY BELLS
Pick an apple off the tree / hold me darling, sing to me
hold me soft like gypsy bells / put your whisper to my hair
hear, hear those high sweet bells
ringing home to me
pluck my heart out of the sea / place a star in my pale eyes
come and chase me, chase me down / come and make sweet love with me
hold me soft like gypsy bells
put your whisper to my hair
hear, hear those high sweet bells
ringing home to me
give me a ribbon, give me a rhyme / don’t be false for there’s no room
my heart houses only one / sing to me and I’ll know you
hold me soft like those gypsy bells you play
put your whisper to my hair
hear, hear those high sweet bells
ringing home to me.