Gypsy

I was only seventeen,
I fell in love with a gypsy queen.
She told me — hold on!
Her father was the leading man,
Said «You're not welcome on our land.»
And then as a foe, he told me to go.
He took me to a little shack
And put a whip across my back
Then told her — leave me.
I was out for quite a time,
Came back with her on my mind.