Texty: Rosi Golan. The Drifter And The Gypsy.

The train is almost here
This decision seems so clear
I can feel the habit cutting like a knife
In the end I know that it is gonna drive
Right into me

'Cause I'm a drifter
And I know that doesn't do me any good
Moving on from place to place
Never staying where I should, hum

I left him just to leave
No, I left him 'cause he needed me
I can feel him looking at me like I stole
His '67 Chevrolet and drove it away

'Cause I'm a gypsy
And I know that doesn't do me any good
Moving on from place to place
Stealing hearts just 'cause I could
Hum, hum

Walked into another strange place
Didn't see a single face
That I recognized, don't want to
Guess it's onto the next trace

'Cause I'm a drifter
And I know that doesn't do me any good
Moving on from place to place
Never staying where I should

Yeah, I'm a Gypsy
And I know that doesn't do me any good
Moving on from place to place
Stealing hearts just 'cause I could

Hum
Stealing hearts just 'cause I could
(Just staying where I should)

Hum
Stealing hearts just 'cause I could
(Just staying where I should)

Hum
Stealing hearts just 'cause I could
(Just staying where I should)
Hum