The Gypsy Music – BZN

Lalala…

The work is done, and the tide is right
To pick up a big canoe
Tents and beer aboard just to pass the night
And float down the river with you

Then we moor where the gypsies are playing
Their songs full of passionate love

And then we dance, dance, dance
Get into a trance
To the rhythm of the gypsy music
Oh baby, dance, dance, dance
Get into a trance
And it’s you that turns me on
I feel love like dynamite
When you kiss me and hold me tight
Come on and dance, dance, dance
Work it up, get into a trance

A starry night by the riverside
We push out the big canoe
Oh, it feels alright in the pale moonlight
Making love on the river with you

Then we moor where the gypsies are playing
Their songs full of passionate love

And then we dance, dance, dance
Get into a trance
To the rhythm of the gypsy music
Oh baby, dance, dance, dance
Get into a trance
And it’s you that turns me on
I feel love like dynamite
When you kiss me and hold me tight
Come on and dance, dance, dance
Work it up, get into a trance

It must be a dream, it can’t be true
This night I spend with you

Padapadoobadabadoo…

And then we dance, dance, dance
Baby dance, dance, dance
Padapadapaidampaidam padapadapaidam

Oh baby, dance, dance, dance
Baby dance, dance, dance
Padapadapaidampai it turns me on

I feel love like dynamite
When you kiss me and hold me tight
Come on and dance, dance, dance
Work it up, get into a trance

Prayers and mourning, in shades of blue
All were drowning, an awful view
So deceived by a sea of doom
To hear them crying, here in the gloom

[BBC Radio News Report:]
(Haul on the main sheet
Leave the coast behind
Bound to round the horn
On favourite winds, they sailed along)
“At the stern, a boat was lowered quite carelessly. It was seriously damaged. The captain had the injured brought on board and ordered some members of the crew to take positions in the other lifeboats. At half past twelve at night, the stricken ship capsized. Some of the crewmen who jumped overboard managed to reach one of the boats. An attempt to pick up more was of no avail in the darkness. This morning, neither the ship nor the remaining crew could be seen”

Prayers and mourning, in shades of blue
All were drowning, an awful view
So deceived by a sea of doom
To hear them crying, here in the gloom

Prayers and mourning, in shades of blue
All were drowning, an awful view
So deceived by a sea of doom
To hear them crying, here in the gloom