There were three gypsies coming to my hall door Down the stairs ran his lady-o One sang high and the other sang low And the other sang a Bonny, Bonny, Biscayo It was up the stairs that the lady went...
There were three gypsies a come to my door, And down stairs ran this a-lady, O. One sang high and another sang low And the other sang bonny bonny Biscay O Then she pulled off her silk finished gown,...
There were three young gypsies come to our hall door, They came brave and boldly-o And one sang high and the other sang low, And the other sang the Raggle Taggle Gypsy-o Well it was upstairs...