I can hear a telephone ringing
I can hear a gypsy singer singing
I’m gonna follow, follow that sound
Til I know, til I know I can’t be found
There’s a woman on her knees praying
There’s a child in the breeze playing
I’m gonna follow, follow that sound
Til I know, till I know I can’t be found
I can live and die without notice
It makes no difference I feel
Gonna slip right out from this gridlock that I found
Gonna follow, follow that sound
Til I know, til I know I can’t be found
Gonna follow, follow that sound
I’ve been that gypsy girl singing
That was me playing in the breeze
Something’s calling out to me tonight
Saying please, please, please
I’m gonna follow, follow that sound
Gonna follow, follow that sound
Til I know I can’t be found
Unfortunately I cannot watch this video, but I saw another one of this singer/song writer couple and liked them. They are in the great tradition of this genre and your "blue" moody shot reflects excellent to this music! V.