A layby
or a factory '
a disappearing history'
police man banging at my door'
children crying on the floor
i say we've no where else to stay'
im asking you for one more day'
they tell me to be on my way'
a force eviction hell to pay
what have we come too
what have we done
is this what we are fighting for'
is this what we have won
what have we come too
what have we done'
what happend to our history
is this what we've become
a wagon on a open road
olive skin with bands of gold
sitting round the fire at night
fighting for our gypsy rights
our dreams of freedom getting old'
more houses as our children grow'
forever try to hold us down
we try to keep our feet off the ground'
what have we come too
what have we done
is this what we are fighting for
is this what we have won
what have we come too
what have we have done
what happend to our history
is this what we have won.
dont try to change our life
you work us out all wrong
cos we are people too'
with feelings that are strong'
why you make me feel so low
thers no where in this place to go'
you turn your back and walk away
leave me looking up to pray'
a wagon on the open road
olive skin with bands of gold
sitting round the fire at night
fighting for our gypsy rights
what have we come too
what have we done
is this what we are fighting for
is this what we have won'
what have we come too
what have we done
what happend to our history
why cant we live as one
why cant we live as one.
