I once was in love with a gypsy
she lived in a caravan
and travelled the isles of great England
she was full of tricks and was happy
all the troubles went away
for she said she would always stay
as she talked in her sleep
and her heart would pound so deep
much of this was false
for she was a gypsy
and would forever talk
as I would often get her tipsy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is also gypsy feelings of a mind; lovely poem penned- I enjoyed