He no longer has a home
and his house is falling apart and empty
but a gypsy doesn't need a house
he doesn't care about it.
Oh - he's leaving and never comes more back
now seeks his happiness in the wide world, laughs
when he is sad and plays a fiery song.
He no longer has a lover
and his heart
it's crying and it's heavy.
A gypsy doesn't need love
if he had the violin left.
Oh - he's going away...
He no longer has a job
and the pockets are all empty.
A gypsy doesn't need any money
as long as that. String holds.
Oh - it goes away....

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