Gypsies

Gypsies taking chances on the silence of the night
Silent tune, a crowded room and neon lights are bright
He sings of times he'll never see of pleasures and delight
And so he's told to sing his soul and everything's alright

Well, I'm standing at a sunrise in the morning of the years
Only tunes I used to know from yesterday's careers
Dreaming soft on friendships that I used to hold so strong
On roads that split and turn to dust and I kindly walk alone

All times you have known
All the seasons that have flown
All of the winter winds that have come and gone
And all of the times you have known

Well, I'm staring out my motel room to some clothes upon the line
Memories still rain back at me from days that wouldn't rhyme
Yeah, and I ain't so sure that these days too don't want to speak too soon
But I can look back now and joke a while when we was working for a room

All times you have known
All the seasons that have flown
All of the winter winds that have come and gone
And all of the times we have known

Gypsies taking chances on the silence of the night