Tracey
You turned around to find a home
Though it wasn't in your blood
It wasn't in your bones
You planted trees, installed a phone
Swapped your caravan
For a piece of land
In your mind you are still walking
Though to me you're always flying
You're braver than a stowaway
You're brighter than your crimson paint
Though it's not that merry world
You're a gypsy girl
By the time it's 2009
They're feeling fine
But you know something's wrong
You don't feel your dreams unravelling
There are gypsies who aren't travelling
There are gypsies who aren't travelling
You're braver than a stowaway
You're brighter than your crimson paint
Though it's not that merry world
You're a gypsy girl
You're a gypsy girl in a modern world
