Gypsy Woman, Read My Handsv6

[Verse 1] She keeps a little table by the old bazaar A deck of painted cards beneath a jar You came to ask what waits beyond the bend She asked what hurt you brought in as a friend [Pre-Chorus] She didn’t claim to know your fate She made a space and let you speak [Chorus] Gypsy woman, read my hands Then help me understand You see the ache behind my eyes And stay until it softens there No promise carved in stone or sand Just room to breathe, a steady hand Gypsy woman, when you listen I can find myself again [Verse 2] She knew the names of all the market dogs And kept warm tea for travelers in the fog A silver ring, a scarf of faded blue She heard the words I couldn’t tell the room [Pre-Chorus] No crystal ball could name the way She helped me make it through today [Chorus] Gypsy woman, read my hands Then help me understand You see the ache behind my eyes And stay until it softens there No promise carved in stone or sand Just room to breathe, a steady hand Gypsy woman, when you listen I can find myself again [Bridge] The cards were only where we’d start The real work happened heart to heart She said, “Your story’s yours to steer You don’t have to carry it alone in here” [Final Chorus] Gypsy woman, read my hands Then help me understand You see the strength beneath my fear And sit beside me while it clears No promise carved in stone or sand Just room to breathe, a steady hand Gypsy woman, when you listen I can find myself again [Outro] By the old bazaar, the morning starts She reads the cards, then tends the heart