Wolfmother - Pilgrim

Hey there gypsy, walk without a sound See the people try to put you down She's got wisdom inside her hand For no good reason ever could be found With all the people living in this town Searching for wisdom inside the sand She's got hands that go inside my mind She's got hands that go inside my mind This time I think I'm feeling fine Somehow they seem, seem to get around Giving the message of the underground She's got that wisdom inside her hand She's got hands that go inside my mind She's got hands that go inside my mind I think I'm feeling fine With the thoughts that you have or that you will find It can confuse you some of the time It's like you're chasing smoke into the night Somebody changing to the call of the wild She's got hands that go inside my mind I think I'm feeling fine