I'm too pale for gypsy blood
Can you deal with English rose?
Carry my silver and my song
And I will wear your Spanish gold
Yes, it suits me, gold against red hair
Better keep the red hair, wasn't planning losing it yet
If anyone - should get to be a rock star
You guys should be rocks stars
On video and live at the Met, but -
Ah, don't make yourself crazy, write a few songs now,
Break a few hearts as well
Cast that fire in your eyes against the rhythm of your fingers
Wasn't it a sweet farewell?
I'm too pale... (etc)
Someone's looking - Judith is amused now -
Says that she approves now,
And don't I always do what she says?
I don't have - the grace to get embarrassed -
I used to get embarrassed -
Now I get my own way instead, but
Ah, don't make yourself crazy, write a few songs now,
Break a few hearts as well
Cast that fire in your eyes against the rhythm of your fingers
Wasn't it a sweet farewell?
I'm too pale for gypsy blood
Can you deal with English rose?
Carry my silver and my song
And I will wear your Spanish gold
Words and Music by & © Talis Kimberley 30.4.1997