Gypsy

Gypsy, sittin' lookin' pretty,
The broken rose with laughing eyes,
You're a mystery, always runnin' wild,
Like a child without a home.
You're always searching,
Searching for a feeling,
That it's easy come and easy go.
Oh, I'm sorry but it's true,
You're bringing on the heartache,
You're taking on the best of me.
Oh, can't you see.

Bringin' on the Heartache, Def Leppard, 1981