Gypsy's Kiss
John san what you can
La la janette dance in sand
What’s the mystery my son
Gypsy dan caravan
Won tun wan with your chinese fan
It’s part of history my son
Murder and rape with your power
The 10th revolution in far away days
It’s come to this
A gypsy’s kiss
All your power’s gonna fade in the haze
Ya who’ jumme gae bile ya heed
The senorita said
I’ll drag yer lungs out through yer nose
Space truckers free and high
Teamsters get ya by and by
That should keep you on your toes
They got a gun at your head
But you ain’t necessarily playing their
Game
They can’t resist
A gypsy’s kiss
All that’s needed to drive them insane
John wayne the alamo
Crazy horse geronimo
I’ll smoke a piece with you
Mind body heart and soul
We got rock and roll
And there’s nothing they can do
Hear the small voice of truth
Above the shouting despair of the crowd
What do you wish
A gypsy’s kiss
Gets you strong for crying out loud
Smoke on the Water
We all came out to montreux
On the lake geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn’t have much time
Frank zappa and the mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
We ended up at the grand hotel
It was empty cold and bare
But with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We make a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know we’ll never forget
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
Perfect Strangers
Can you remember remember my name
As I flow through your life
A thousand oceans I have flown
And cold spirits of ice
All my life
I am the echo of your past
I am returning the echo of a point in time
Distant faces shine
A thousand warriors I have known
And laughing as the spirits appear
All your life
Shadows of another day
And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect strangers
I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow
A strand of silver hanging through the sky
Touching more than you see
The voice of ages in your mind
Is aching with the dead of the night
Precious life (your tears are lost in
Falling rain)
And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect strangers
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