Intro: I'm just a gypsy who gets paid, for all the songs that I have played And all the records that I made I'm part of a caravan, I have travelled on the land Making music for my fellow man And every song I played or wrote, with a sad or a happy note Some are made to make you laugh, some are made to make you cry I don't know the reason why Some are made to make you laugh, some are made to make you cry I don't know the reason why Bridge But I'll continue to travel Though my guitar's old and tyring fast She just listens to me, her music means more to me Than any other woman I have known She just listens to me, her music means more to me Than any other lady I have known I have known, I have known Interludio: () But I'll continue to travel Though my guitar's old and tyring fast She just listens to me, her music means more to me Than any other woman I have known She just listens to me, her music means more to me Than any other lady I have known I have known, I have known