In the winter when the cold comes And the wind blows with a scornful spite And the hard ground feels barren And the forest is deathly quiet And the whole world lies sleeping There's a gypsy all dressed in white Put my hand out, ask the question Here's the silver, do you have the gift of sight
Can you break the spell Can you ring the bell Can you break the spell It's cold black as night I've got a hard heart Since we've been apart Can you break the spell Break it all down tonight
In the springtime when the floods come And the earth bursts with the terrible life And the sun splash on the windows There's a gypsy and he's all dressed in white My heart burns with the question Can you break the spell Still hot as fire
Can you break the spell Can you ring the bell Can you break the spell It's cold black as night Cold black as night
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