Gypsy Road — текст песни (Bruce dickinson)

Living in the city

Can be a cold and lonely place to be

Living in the shadows

Where there is no sun, there is no breeze

Drinking stale water

Having to pay for the privilege

Talk about your freedom

Ill take you where I think it is



Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams

Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, oh, gypsy road



Living by my own rules

A rebel yell and a rebel creed

Keep your life simple

Try not to take what you dont need

Think about freedom

Dream a little every day

Suddenly youll find yourself there

Follow me, walk this way (yeah)



Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams

Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, oh, gypsy road

Gypsy road

(alright)



Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams

Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams



Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams

Gypsy road is the highway that I run to

Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams



Ill find my dreams

Youll find yours, too