When the gypsy vans come through,

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Gypsy Vans

 

 

By Rudyard Kipling

 

 

Unless you come of the Gypsy stock

That steals by night and day,

Lock your heart with a double lock

And throw the key away.

Bury it under the blackest stone

Beneath your father's hearth,

And keep your eyes on your lawful own

And your feet to the proper path.

Then you can stand at your door and mock

When the Gypsy vans come through...

For it isn't right that the Gorgio stock

Should live as the Romany do.

 

 

 

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