The Gypsy Bard - Philsterman01 Ska Version | Текст песни

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• The Gypsy Bard
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When you're rife with devastation
There's a simple explanation:
You're a toymaker's creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball

And whichever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing this silly song

When we were colts and fillies, a galloping blaze overtook our city
They shipped us off to the orphanage. Said, "ditch those roots if you wanna fit in"
So we dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals
Now memories are blurred, and their faces are obscured, but we still, know the words to this song

When you've bungled all your bangles
And your loved ones have been mangled
Listen to the jingle jangle
Of my gypsy tambourine

'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world's harmonizing
So please children stop your crying
And just sing along with me

When your bad luck seems to follow
And it feels too tough to swallow
Just remember it's our life here
Deep inside this crystal ball

While each tilt we may not favor
There's a few that we can savor
So come on let's keep our chin up
As we sing this silly song!

Yea it's hard but its part of living
It could be worse so accept it easy
So I just say take it all in stride
And be proud you have the strength to get by-- so
As I dig my thousandth hole,
Let's cut a rug with all the foals

'Cause a new day dawns and it's time to move on
Just remember the words to this song

When you're down on all your luck
(No sweat, we can make it through I bet)
And feel you just can get unstuck
(So just let the big toymaker work the plan's not over yet)
Listen to me run amok
With my gypsy melody

'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world's harmonizing
So please children stop your crying
And just sing along with me