From the musical comedy “The Prince of To-Night, 1909.
Words by Hough & Adams.
Music by Jos. E. Howard.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Over worlds, over seas, over desert wastes
My love is calling thee
But your steps grow so tired on the rainbow trails
You weary reaching me
Morning waits on the brow of the Mahim wood
Oh! Gypsy come away
While I dream of thee, the weary world grows gray
Refrain
So follow the rainbow trail
Across the open world
Where love is waiting
And golden dreams come true oo oo oo
Golden dreams come true
The call of the gypsy blood
Has led me endless days
Across the world and back to you
- In my eyes is the dusk of the Eastern camps
Your eyes are Western blue
But my soul calls to yours
I have wandered far
To search the world for you
Come to me Western blue, eyes of black
And look toward the sinking sun
When your lips drink mine
Then East and West are one