Chorus Just a roll, just a roll, Just a roll...
One evening fair i took the air Down by blackwaterside...
My name is jan the gypsy I travel the land....
We met when you were still a girl In nineteen...
You must philosophise, But why must you bore me to...
Everybody else has gone, But you're still here with me....
I've watched you rise up and i've watched you fall...
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to yuma...
We search for everything Keeping what we would win Orchids...
I can't believe that it's so cold As gentle tides...