Come What May

A gypsy, with a crystal ball to gaze in
Can look into the future so they say
But I am so afraid of fortune tellers
To know the truth might cast my world away
Now just suppose I called upon a gypsy
To find you’re gonna break my heart some day
So darling I’m confessing, not knowing is a blessing
So you can keep me guessing come what may
Now just suppose I called upon a gypsy
To find you’re gonna break my heart some day
So darling I’m confessing, not knowing is a blessing
So you can keep me guessing come what may