Donovan
A day once dawned As sleepers yawned A day of leaves so greeny, O That a man rode high In a tinker's sky And bade me to go a-running, O To follow the path of the gypsy, O Seaweed clings to ruby rings On the fingers of my lady, O And the people in the town They would not look round To see me go a searching, O To follow the path of the gypsy, O I passed a glade And took me shade Beneath an oak so twisty, O And a vision I saw as a crow did caw No more need I go a-searching , O To follow the enchanted gypsy, O Seaweed clings to ruby rings On the fingers of my lady, O And the people in the town They would not look round To see me go a searching, O To follow the path of the gypsy, O His caravan was painted by a hand That's touched every pebble in the ocean, O And the pictures there They move in thin air There forever a-telling, O The tales of the enchanted gypsy, O Seaweed clings to ruby rings On the fingers of my lady, O And the people in the town They would not look round To see me go a searching, O To follow the path of the gypsy, O Seaweed clings to ruby rings On the fingers of my lady, O And the people in the town They would not look round To see me go a searching, O To follow the path of the gypsy, O
Альбом - A Gift From A Flower To A Garden, 1968.
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