I'm walkin', on southern stream, get to the river ‘fore I run too low.
I'm walkin', on southern stream, get to the river ‘fore I run too low.
Old gypsy woman spoke to me, lips stained red from a bottle of wine.
Old gypsy woman spoke to me, lips stained red from a bottle of wine.
“The one that you are looking for, you're not gonna find her here.â€
“The one that you are looking for, you're not gonna find her here, here.â€
I'm runnin', on northeast stream, get to the ocean ‘fore I run too low.
I'm runnin', on northeast stream, get to the ocean ‘fore I run too low,
Get to the ocean 'fore I run too low
“The one that you are looking for, you're not gonna find her here.â€
“The one that you are looking for, you're not gonna find her here, here.â€
Old gypsy woman spoke to me, said, “You're a wolf, boy, get out of this town.â€
Old gypsy woman spoke to me, said, “You're a wolf, boy, get out of this town.â€
“You're a wolf, boy, get out of this town.â€
“You're a wolf, boy, get out of this town.â€
“You're a wolf.â€
“You're a wolf.â€
“You're a wolf.â€
“You're a wolf.â€