The Gypsy Camp Lyrics

	作词 : Rod McKuen
	I put a seashell to my ear and it all comes back
	The yellow sun
	The Mediterranean blue, the sky
	The children running on the beach that day
	The killdeer birds marching in formation down to the sea
	And back
	Down to the sea and back
	When my memory wanders
	As it does when bad things happen
	I put a seashell to my ear and it all comes back
	That day...
	You
	Even the gypsies
	It all comes back
	You see what loving does?
	It makes you trust in horoscopes and gypsy wands and fortune tellers
	And even seashells
	I still believe in love
	It's hard these days, you know
	And yet it's still the great adventure
	Better than blowing bridges
	Or a bus ride to Chicago
	Even better than running away from home to
	Join the Gypsies

	zuo ci : Rod McKuen
	I put a seashell to my ear and it all comes back
	The yellow sun
	The Mediterranean blue, the sky
	The children running on the beach that day
	The killdeer birds marching in formation down to the sea
	And back
	Down to the sea and back
	When my memory wanders
	As it does when bad things happen
	I put a seashell to my ear and it all comes back
	That day...
	You
	Even the gypsies
	It all comes back
	You see what loving does?
	It makes you trust in horoscopes and gypsy wands and fortune tellers
	And even seashells
	I still believe in love
	It' s hard these days, you know
	And yet it' s still the great adventure
	Better than blowing bridges
	Or a bus ride to Chicago
	Even better than running away from home to
	Join the Gypsies

	zuò cí : Rod McKuen
	I put a seashell to my ear and it all comes back
	The yellow sun
	The Mediterranean blue, the sky
	The children running on the beach that day
	The killdeer birds marching in formation down to the sea
	And back
	Down to the sea and back
	When my memory wanders
	As it does when bad things happen
	I put a seashell to my ear and it all comes back
	That day...
	You
	Even the gypsies
	It all comes back
	You see what loving does?
	It makes you trust in horoscopes and gypsy wands and fortune tellers
	And even seashells
	I still believe in love
	It' s hard these days, you know
	And yet it' s still the great adventure
	Better than blowing bridges
	Or a bus ride to Chicago
	Even better than running away from home to
	Join the Gypsies

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