So many people filmed the performance using cell phones and personal cameras, we decided to edit a video using fan footage, mixed together with sound from the front of house console.
Shot by :
Ian Skalski
Chris Champeau
Jo McMullen
Gypsy Girl Lyrics
Oh we were playing in the Roman Ruins
In the town of Arles
She said "parlez vous Francais?"
I said "oui je parle"
She asked me for some cigarettes
I gave her my per diem
Then she bought a pack of Gaulloises
And we headed to the Coliseum
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oooh, gypsy girl
Well the night was hot and dangerous like a forest fire
The stage was lit in blood red lights
This band sang like a choir
Then later on we all hung out at Van Gogh's Café De Nuit
Well we drank 'til no one was left
Just a gypsy girl and me
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oooh, gypsy girl and me
She didn't speak a word of English
Not even yes or no
But she followed me to the Grand Hotel
Hand in hand real slow
She kissed me with her eyes tight shut
I couldn't help but stare
Because her face was like a Renoir
She even had red hair
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oooh, gypsy girl and me
Well we stayed in each other's arms
Tumblin' through the night
Her delicate skin like porcelain
Lit by the pale moonlight
We made love in every way
Yes we set each other free
Well we didn't stop 'til the morning come
The gypsy girl and me
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oh gypsy girl (ooh ooh)
Oooh, gypsy girl and me
She brought a friend to see the show
She was a gypsy too
We laughed together all night long
She showed me her tattoo
It covered her from head to toe
In religious imagery
And on her back in an angel's arms was the gypsy girl and me
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