Crazy Camp Kolo

Gypsy traveled through the village
Called the Sleepy Tramp
Now entire territory called
The Crazy Camp.

In the crystal ball .
Deep inside the glass
Laughing at us all
Gypsy smoking grass

My buddy turned his car
Into a party van.
He said he’s gonna start.
A Gypsy Caravan.

Gypsy fire’ll never die
Songs will join the flames
All across the midnight sky
All across the planes

I will tell you future
In exchange for gold
If you want my secrets
They’re never can be sold

I tell so many lies
Just to get me through
Sometimes to my surprise
All of them are true