Текст песни Валерий Меладзе - циганка

She told me: & quot; I'm sorry if you can & quot;
Grustneya every day
& Quot; I love you, but still
The road beckons me & quot;

Farewell, Sir gypsy
Your lips were sweet as wine
Sir
I know that will not be in a heart of love
Sir
What is so brutally us spread the fate
Sir
Oh, how I was lonely without you

She told me: & quot; I'm sorry, I swore not
In love you till death & quot;
And took away my happiness
In a broken old Arba

Farewell, Sir gypsy
Your lips were sweet as wine
Sir
I know that will not be in a heart of love
Sir
What is so brutally us spread the fate
Sir
Oh, how I was lonely without you