The
gypsy rover came over the hill, Down through the valley so shady, He whistled
and he sang 'til the greenwoods rang, And he won the heart of a lady.
Ah-de-do, ah-de-do-da-day, Ah-de-do, ah-de-da-dee He whistled and he
sang 'til the greenwoods rang, And he won the heart of a lady.
She left her father's castle gates She left her own true lover She left
her servants and her estate To follow the gypsy rover.
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Her father mounted his fastest steed, And roamed the valleys all over , And
sought his daughter at great speed And the whistling gypsy rover.
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He came at last to a mansion fine, Down by the river Claydee And there
was music and there was wine, For the gypsy and his lady.
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"He
is no gypsy, my father" she said "But lord of these lands all over, And
I shall stay 'til my dying day With my whistling gypsy rover."