LYRIC



All I want is a normal life, without any strife, that would be nice.
Maybe some day I’ll take me a wife, we’ll live a long life and roll the dice.
Maybe some day a house with a tree to hang a swing, for my baby and me.
Into the future no gypsy can see, or fly on good luck’s wing to try to be free.

Don’t ever lie, don’t ever die, just look at me and tell me what I see.
Don’t ever pry, just tell me why, why I’m possessed with such a disease.

All I want is to travel along and to find what’s wrong, with my path.
Maybe some day they’ll hear my song, and let me belong, and be my empath.

Don’t ever lie, don’t ever die, just look at me and tell me what I see.
Don’t ever pry, just tell me why, why I’m possessed with such a disease.

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