It's only a gypsy boy
Who takes you by the hand
Hold on to your baby
Or you'll end in gypsy land
Stare into the mirror
If you're very wise
Demons will make you blind
So now shut your eyes
Because all these dreams to a lady be
They have as much solidity as sand in the sea
Sand in the sea
Sand in the sea
Sand in the sea
Sand in the sea
Sand in the sea…