If I am fancy free,
And love to wander,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
There's somethin' callin' me
From way out yonder,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
I've got to give vent to my emotions,
I'm only content havin' my way . . .
Hmm, there is no other life,
Of which I'm fonder,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
No cares!
No strings!
My heart,
It has wings!
If I am fancy free,
And I love to wander,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
If I am fancy free,
And I love to wander,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
In my soul!
The
Sea of Consciousness
(lyrics and music by James Seals, 1969)
From the albums SEALS AND CROFTS (1969) and SEALS AND CROFTS I AND II (1974).
In the sea of consciousness I knew you, knew you, knew you.
In the sea of consciousness you loved me, loved me, loved me.
But this world is a dark world, with a black sun. Can I run to you?
And ah, just the thought of you makes me wander back
To the innocence you gave me, so long ago. Am I too late to go?
In the sea of consciousness you called me, called me, called me.
In the sea of consciousness I answered, answered, answered.
But this world is a dark world, with a black sun. Can I run to you?
And your perfection's perfectness have the mercy in
Which we all came to know you, so long ago. Am I too late to go?
Sea of Consciousness. Am I too late to go?