I travled the red glay lands br Holding only hope in my hands br Always heading to the west br Many nights i layed in the dirt to rest br The days were dry on this trail i had chosen br Approach a coach over the horison br Pulled by one strong white steed br And a gypsy princess at the lead br My eyes were playing tricks indeed br Wipping them clean of the dusty air br I seen the gypsy rose in her hair br My inerbishen fell wild and bare br For her angel beauty was rare br Our two lost hearts did not shy br As we fell in love under stars br In the clear dark desert skybr br Pirate Love Magic Manbr br