There never was a moment I wasn`t sure
I would be someone who roamed the world
And when the time was ready and so was I
get out of here onto the streets
Who`ll make everything better, who`ll make everything better.
The life that I was living, the great outdoors
Stars up above me everynight, as I lay down my head
Who`ll make everything better, who`ll make everything better.
Get out of bed I hear them singing all along the way
You`re where you want to be out on the open road again
Ain`t that peculiar, you`re on you`re own again
You`re on your own, on your own, I guess you always were.
One day you come to realise you`re getting old
No one to share the lonely days, to be together
Who`ll make everything better, who`ll make everything better.
Get out of bed I hear them singing all along the way
Too late to change it all, the gypsy in your blood has gone
Ain`t that peculiar, you`re on your own again
You`re on your own, on your own, until the very end Send " Romani" Ringtone to your Cell