In a quaint caravan   There's a lady they call The Gypsy   She can look in the future   And drive away all your fears      Everything will go right   If you only believe The Gypsy   She could tell at a glance   That my heart was so full of tears      She looked at my hand   And told me   My lover was always true   Then all at once I knew, dear   Somebody else was kissing you   But I'll go there again   'Cause I want to believe   The Gypsy   That my lover is true   And will come back to me some day      She looked at my hand   And told me   My lover was always true   Then all at once I knew, dear   Somebody else was kissing you   But I'll go there again   'Cause I got to believe   The Gypsy   That my lover is true   And will come back to me some day   That my lover is true   And will come back to me some day