Deep in the forest
The omens are bad
A cloud passes over the moon
Devil Wind
Bends the trees
A cloud passes over the moon
And the moon takes a peep
When the Gypsy girl sings
And her song rises up
From the dark to the light
Like smoke to the sky
When the Gypsy girl sings
At the river's edge
Deep in the forest
The omens are bad
A cloud passes over the moon
White wolf waits
Grey wolf howls
At the girl by the river's edge
The bullet head boys
With their baby blue eyes
Their donner und blitzen
The lily white gadje
Religiously hatching their plots
In the eyries of eagles
The omens are bad
A cloud passes over the moon
Devil Wind
Bends the trees
A cloud passes over the moon
And the moon takes a peep
When the Gypsy girl sings
And her song rises up
From the dark to the light
Like smoke to the sky
When the Gypsy girl sings
At the river's edge
Deep in the forest
The omens are bad
A cloud passes over the moon
White wolf waits
Grey wolf howls
At the girl by the river's edge
The bullet head boys
With their baby blue eyes
Their donner und blitzen
The lily white gadje
Religiously hatching their plots
In the eyries of eagles
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