When you look into my eyes. And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul. It always comes as a surprise. When I feel my withered roots begin to grow. . Well I never had a place that I could call my very own.
Don't get me wrong,. I ain't the kind. To turn away from you. When something's on your mind.. . But you have to know,. You just have to see,. I'm having my troubles, babe,.
Ah, you look so good to me. With my eyes open wide, I can see. Ah, you feel so good to me. And it's so good when you're here 'cause I'm free. . Feelin' the glory from that smile upon your face.
You can make me free. You can make me smile. You can make me be. Like a little child. . You can melt the ice that chills my body. You can dry my every tear.