I Recall A Gypsy Woman

D G D A Silver coins that jingle-jangle, fancy shoes that dance in time, D G D A D all the secrets of her dark eyes, the lady'd sing a gypsy rhyme. G D A Yellow clover in tangled blossoms, in a meadow silky green, D G D A D where she held me to her bosom, just a boy of seventeen. G D G D I recall a gypsy woman, silver spangles in her eyes, G D Ivory skin against the moonlight, A D and the taste of life's sweet wine. D G D Soft breezes blow from fragrant meadows, A stir the darkness in my mind. G D Oh gentle woman, you sleep beside me, A D and little know who haunts my mind. G D A Gypsy lady, I hear your laughter, and the dances in my head, D G D A D while my tender wife and babies slumber softly in their beds. G d G D I recall a gypsy woman, silver spangles in her eyes, G D Ivory skin against the moonlight, A D and the taste of life's sweet wine.