I was led on I suppose
For the Gypsy was always out of reach.
What the future had to hold
But she only turned her back on me.
I followed anyway, living only day to day
I left the rose as quiet as the night
Whatever she felt then, she kept inside.
She grew weary of the road
Looking 'round for a better way to live.
Pretty things to have and hold
Always wanting more than I could give.
She screamed: "I should have known but I never thought I'd fall"
I said: "You're the one who had the crystal ball"
"Perhaps you never saw me there at all".
It was Romany I chose
I was only caught up in a dream.
Be wary of the pose
For she may not be all that she seems.
For where, nobody knows just to find another life
I think about her sometimes in the night
I never knew the red rose from the white.
- Lori, Donť Go Right Now
- Rumours of War
- The Gypsy And The Rose
- Accident on 3rd Street
- Strange Girl
- Russians And Americans
- Cafe Society
- The Candidate