Gypsy Son Songtext
von Vince Vaccaro

In a time... of the life wasted
I was the wave... but now they′re broke
And time keeps rolling on and on
And I'm still singing the same old songs to you
The same old songs to you

And she called out my name and I rode... away
And she called out my name and I rode... away
She called out my name and I rode... away
She called out my name and I rode... away

And I′m out of time...
Out of time
Yeah I'm out of time...
Out of time


In a time... of the life wasted
I was a gypsy son... on a midnight train
But time keeps slipping out of my hands
And I ain't sorry I′m not a better man... for you
I′m not a better man for you

She called out my name and I rode... away
Yeah she called out my name and I rode... away
She called out my name and I rode... away
She called out my name and I rode... away

And I'm out of time...
Out of time...
Out of time...
Yeah... I′m out of time

Ohhh... morning star... how I want to be where you are...
Ohhh... morning star... how I want to be where you are...

She called out my name and I rode... away
She called out my name and I rode... away
She called out my name and I rode... away
She called out my name and I rode... away