He whistled and he sang
'Til the green woods rang
And he won the heart of a lady.
She left her father's castle gate
2. Her father saddled his fastest steed|
And roamed the valleys all over
He searched for his daughter at great speed
And the whistlin' gypsy rover.
3. He came at last to a mansion fine
4. He's no gypsy, my Father, she said,
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