I RECALL A GYPSY WOMAN   (Bob McDill - Allen Reynolds)   « © '70 Jack Music »      Silver coins that jingle jangle fancy shoes that dance in time   Oh the secrets of her dark eyes they did sing a gypsy rhyme   Yellow clover in tangled blossoms in a meadow silky green   Where she held me to her bosom just a boy of seventeen   I recall a gypsy woman silver spangles in her eyes   Ivory skin against the moonlight and the taste of life's sweet wine   Soft breezes blow from fragrant meadows stir the darkness in my mind   Oh gentle woman you sleep beside me and little know who haunts my mind   Gypsy lady I hear your laughter and it dances in my head   While my tender wife and babies slumber softly in their bed   I recall a gypsy woman...