Muddy Bare Feet
In a wide open field
In the pouring down rain
In a trusty Vandura
With our gypsy friends
In search of the magic
That's raised in your hearts
That's born of these travelers
And their soulful art
Deep in the woods, in the pouring down rain
They're shaking the floor with their dancing again
In search of the magic that's raised in your heart
That's born of these travelers and their soulful art
Set free.......everything!
Give in to the energy!
Raise up your voices
In harmony!
All you gypsies, all you gypsies! Hey!
Dancing and singing, in muddy bare feet
In an ancient old forest, in good company
Magical time travel, culture abound!
Spirits are moving, on this old piece of ground!
Set free.......everything!
Give in to the energy!
Raise up your voices
Cry out emotionally!
All you gypsies, all you gypsies!
Hey!
La, la la, la-la la-da-di-da..............La da-da la da-da la da-da-da
In a wide open field, we will watch them all play
Deliver us from worry, in their own soulful way
At the edge of the woods,
You can hear them singing..........
The last of the gypsies
in their
Muddy Bare Feet!