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oh we all have gypsy blood within our veins and I can't stay too long with the same place so I laughed it life to tie me down and I'm the searching kind that must get around I have been to every corner of the world found the passion of so manu different girls I enjoyed the sight of Paris in the spring Was a beggar but I've always felt a king When I hear the cold wind calling my name It's the time that I must go Tough it hurts we have to part Cause my life's a travelling show And I've got a spanish heart We've all got a master plan that guides us We all have a heart that leads the way We all have our dreams memories of yesterday It's the time that I must go Though it hurts we have to part Cause my life's a traveling show and I've got a spanish heart Cause my life's a travelling show And I've got a spanish heart |
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| 3:11 | ||||
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| 2:23 | ||||
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| 3:48 | ||||
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| 3:55 | ||||
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| 3:12 | ||||
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| 3:40 | ||||
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| 2:46 | ||||
And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship But when I reached Jamaica I made her stop Now I'm sad to say I'm on my way (on my way) I won't be back for many a day My heart is down My head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town Sounds of laughter everywhere And the dancing girls sway to and fro I must declare my heart is there Though I have been from Maine to Mexico Still I'm sad to say I'm on my way (on my way) I won't be back for many a day My heart is down My head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town Down at the market you can hear Ladies cry out while on their heads they bear Ackev rice, salt fish are nice Oh the rum is fine anytime of year Now I'm sad to say I'm on my way (on my way) I won't be back for many a day My heart is down My head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town Down the way where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountaintop I took a trip on a sailing ship But when I reached Jamaica I made her stop Now I'm sad to say I'm on my way (on my way) I won't be back for many a day My heart is down My head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town |